Let the mouth of hell bare its shiny teeth
Let the flames reach high and singe my tired feet
Remove the plank, yeah, expose the mystery
Show them polar opposites, don't show them in-betweens
If this is what you got then this is what you need
Behold, honest appraiser of what you should receive
At last come down, scoop up your baby bird
And we might know your word
Don't be afraid, you got it let it go
We're only getting by on illusions of control