Furnished in fur and afraid of your father   You've choked up the air, burned up the water   Your sin is yourself, a slave to your youth   Too caught up in deceit to come close to a truth   Infinitely infantile, but ultimately worth each and every while   Why do dreams dissipate upon waking, before we're able enough to intake them      Something is missing   Something is missing   Something is missing   Something is missing      Leave me, let me be, what's dead is free   Leave me, let me be, what's dead is free   We froze in frozen time      Furnished in fur and afraid of your father   You've choked up the air, burned up the water   Your sin is yourself, a slave to your youth   Too caught up in deceit to come close to a truth   Infinitely infantile, but ultimately worth each and every while   Why do dreams dissipate upon waking, before we're able enough to intake them      It all ends now   It all ends now