Speak in turn and out of love We burn without truth and desire of a proof That we'll never accept or apply or expire I can see with my own eyes So let me be with my own lies And I'll lay with yours And you can keep your truths I'll find my own Dried out by all the questions I'm told But I always ended up Unwillingly, unknowingly testing myself Pushing to see how much we can take How much we can bend until we break Until I shatter my bones Like branches old; Worn and weathered Dried out by all the questions I'm told So let me be with my own lies And I'll lay with yours And you can keep your truths I'll find my own