Don't scan my mind
There's nothing in there for you
It makes me want to cry

Don't monitor me
I can feel your eyes behind me
There are so many out there

Has life, become, something that needs explaining?
Foretold, in stone, your fate is their misfortune

Don't crucify me, don't hang me in your alter
Don't crucify me, I know more then you realize
Open shut eyes, you're awake now

Don't read my file
It is not there to please you
It is sealed for a reason

Don't hear us speak
Our words are sure to harm you
You can't silence us

Has life, become, something that needs explaining?
Foretold, in stone, your fate is their misfortune

Don't crucify me, don't hang me in your alter
Don't crucify me, I know more then you realize
Open shut eyes, you're awake now

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Writer(s): The Almighty Terribles