Subtraction, subtraction, subtraction   It's my duty   It's my duty and passion   If I could, even for a moment,   I would strip the hue out of my hair   And I'm not the kind   I'm not the kind to care   Step into the dead oak,   Take away all light, every glimmer   Find a church   Find a church and finish your dinner   Subtracting is a gift we all can use    To make the blood inside pump clear   Because I'm not the one   I'm not the one I should fear   Human skull, human skull, human skull   Without body   Without body, I feel your pull   The pulling of my chest by the lexus    Of your white cranial bone   In other words   In other words, PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE   Drip by drip, number after number,   It all will fall   Minus Klock   Minus Klock and minus Paul   The skull returns, taking flight,   Ascending without chest and without sound   Until I'm one   Until I'm one with the ground