Heavy in your hands; guess I should have known,
Manipulation, but for one of your own.

Now it's time for suffering, to shed the skin to which you cling,
A relic of my everything is all you've left to hold.

Heavy in your hands; guess I should have known,
The manipulation for one of your own.

I see no answer,
I should've known,
I see no answer,
Aggression in store,
I see no answer,
One of your own,
I see no answer,
Comes to a halt,
I see no answer.