Your eyes will see to it, I come undonenyour hands can feel me and hold me downnand god I hear you through whispered tonesnand I'll taste younnow you're knownnclumsy with the powernI'm stumbling on my feetnI've never been a coward but I feel a little weaknthere's a part of me that doesn't belong herensomething deep inside thatndoesn't fit in and it'snbeatingnme downnyeahnbeatingnme downnmy eyes will see to itnyou come undonenmy hands can feel younand hold you downncan you hear me?nthrough whispered tonesncan you taste menah, the great unknownnclumsy with the power. . .ndark red and loudncan't you see I'm fighting herendark red and loudncan't you see I'm dying herenI'm dyingnthere's are part of menthat doesn't belong here