She takes my hand Far away from my home I take my head Wonder why I cant speak And I wonder why I cant Keep my Tongue inside my head They killed my soul I grow old in this hole I want to stay Here I lay go away Life in my hands Falls away from my grasp I take my hands Wring them out Tear them down They killed my soul I grow old in this hole I want to stay Here I lay go away And Ill never be like you Id rather change I wont rot until Im through Id rather change Stagnate far away from me Id rather change Treachery is all I see Id rather change They take my eyes Pluck them out Cut them up I tell them no But their ears would not hear And I wonder why I cant Speak in tongues With you no more They killed my soul I grow old in this hole I want to stay Here I lay go away And Ill never be like you Id rather change I wont rot until Im through Id rather change Stagnate far away from me Id rather change Treachery is all I see Id rather change
rather, change, id, stagnate, treachery