[Verse 1]
The flattened diametrics of [?] expound my face as my darling slams the phone down
She was starved of love and might have just really needed reassurance sex that night
The conjecture I made in spite really brought the mood down

[Chorus]
Show me income based on reprieving
I'll tell you why life has no meaning

[Verse 2]
The muse unwraps her mother's cloak
Regrets, revokes the sin she spoke
She likes Bespoke but she'll just have to wear what she can find now
And now a bomb, her thought a gun
Her brother lost at the cost of who remains
Comes down to who pays the highest price not to suffer

[Chorus]
Show me torment that's met with treason
I'll tell you why her son stopped breathing

[Verse 3]
On the shoreline lay an empty shell, what was a boy his body quelled
He rain from hell for help but got told he ain't got the right papers
What is this? A home or hell? A plot of grass or a private cell?
Can you not tell that the right spell is total? It won't last

[Chorus]
When the highest power do most the thieving
I'll tell you why I need no reason
When there's headless muster [?] and no one's breathing
I'll tell you why I feel like leaving