Easy coming, easy going, all the same to you
You encompass everything that I don't want, it's true
Check your spine, it's bending backwards, strong as molten steel
Got your closure, should have told her, I don't think you're real
You forsake it, now I fake it, where is the appeal?

Simple action, whole to fraction, don't know how to stand
Amputation, complication, only half a man
Beaten conscience, anger looming, reaction machine
Touch was tasted, time was wasted, thoughts oh so unclean

All for nothing
Your pity and suffering
You're wounded, you're broken
No passion is spoken
You give in completely
Forget it, discretely
And get on, be quiet
It's your sin, I'll buy it