Ruth, think about the hope we waste, everyday we erase   Ruthie can't hear me at all   I come home   Another story to own   This one speaks highly of you   In notes of the cruel   And lying is like murder, it's easier each time   There is only one more step towards your prize   Open their eyes, open my eyes   If we could be anything, I'm a dirty monster   Once I remember forget   Lies confess, eyes undress   Your eyes are covered in tarp   We buried your heart   And lying is like murder, it's easier each time   There's only one more step to reprisal   Open their eyes, open your eyes   I've got the sickness, I'm the protegé, I've been blessed,    I am diseased boy, catching now like all the rest   We are revenge, we are progress, we regress   Hypercynical, hypercynical, hypercynical   I dreamt murder, ending my regrets   One thing to depend on is the union of killers and liars   Open your eyes