There's a mortal sin... I'd say there's a better day Desert land... outpace, lighter shade of age Empty space... where no one ever knows Foreign place... I swear I know Fantasy can burn, pa**ion can return But I'll keep... Lethal words of pain... tonight, sleep instead awake Letter change... I write, making grave mistakes Indescribable... not describable Except pain... -ain Fantasy can burn, pa**ion can return But I'll keep... what works... what works... what works No... no... right now Melody of sound... it's all the same, I can't differentiate The sock I found... to play, a simpler way it ain't So mundane... I-I can't see more to reign Such a new found cliche Fantasy can burn, pa**ion can return But I'll keep... what works... what works... what works No... no... no... right now Hmmmm, right now... right, right now