You want to cry but your tears are dry   And you're fake and you'll die with the satisfaction of knowing   That your world is nothing more than a lie      The transmitted disease of immorality   'round every corner of your mind   Defragmentation sets in   And you don't even know why      Feel it coming down on me   It's the only window shining through me   Feel it coming over me   It's the patience of this gift that somehow eludes me      Politics and hypocrites   We're all the same to you   Because you just want comfort   In knowing that you can't see      Well see through this, the crucifix   It's all a joke to you, you've got no reason to worry   You'll fake the comfort that you can't see      Feel it coming down on me   It's the only window shining through me   Feel it coming over me   It's the patience of this gift that somehow eludes me      It's the only window shining through my broken heart   I feel it coming around   Now this time I'll be different   This time, I swear I'll change