You bright sunnYou darkest dirtnHardest paradox I ever learnednYou're tirelessnAnd I tire quicknIt's the easy death of reason within my chestnnYou bright sunnYou darkest dirtnHardest cryer I ever heardnYou cry out your ordersnYou cry out your painnAnd every letter's followed like its sacrosanctnnI'm at the mercynOf an idiot tyrant kingnI jump high! talk loud! and listen? I'm always listening!nCause he built his throne from my bones and skinnnI love, I hate, I hate to live this waynA dog, a slave, we do what our deity dictatesnnAnd I just wantnSomeone to lean onnI just want someonenTo lean on me.