Your honesty breaks silently
Like all the things you said to me
All you’re gone through
Comes back so soon
I’ve never been so close to you
The man who teaches how to kill yourself
The first who knows that someone is to blame
And the ones who throw the first stone
Won’t be the ones who feel ashamed
You’re on a trip that takes you far away
Too many runaways will take tribute someday
An empty life archives no victory
It’s time to fill it with some liberty