Don't close your eyes now you might miss me fall. I know your secret, it's got you backed up against the wall. Don't close your eyes now you might just miss me fall. I know what you don't want me to know. You don't want me to know. Someone must take me to the light where I can see. Because here I am controlled with no meaning. It's setting in. It keeps reminding me I'm safe, and all I do is listen to its words again. This is where I betray myself and I have lost the truth. I've lost the truth. I've lost the truth now, so listen close. Is this exactly what you wanted? The grace of these thoughts. I see they are following me. They must be following me. The grace of these thoughts. Believe me it's not what you think. It's not what you think.