Once conned into the underworld nA pulley lowering the birth of man nMy savior now, the climbing, nthe climbing was conned when fall began nnWhat’s left of these leaves of failing wind nAn inspiring hole of circle bluenInaccuracy embodies potent law nInto a cotton mold of surrounding too nn[chorus]nThey said it nThey said it nThey said it for themnnYou read it nYou read it nYou read it for themnnEnslaved to curves in eyes you lay nAn opposing equalizing force nPages read into labeling toolsnPen in hand remind due course nnRestriction genes complete recoursenElimination of instinct nCoattail drugs addiction flawnAddict, no. New, extinctnn[chorus]nnnNo longer being through beingnA fish from swords to ringnHypocrisy through curves of endsnFor you, I am listening (For you, I am listening) nnReproduction sane with mouths to fillnI’m doing it, I’m doing itn“Wrong” is the competing window sillnI’m being it, I’m being itnn[chorus]nnnWe died a painful death nFrom sixty moons of onenWombs of men were climbingnWhere the birthing has begunnn[chorus] n