Lyrics:

There is this face in the still waterI can't remember ever wearingLike fingerprints on your heartReading out the last lines of codeTo the untrained eye a secretI bled away the last of youSought trust in shapes of combined resultsthat trickles from a less than solid caseFought off attacks of resurfaced lustBurn the gracing groundsWhat will give in firstthe body or the lashMonochromatic stainsWho will cave in firstthe leader or the fakeMonochromatic stainsThis pile of ashes of a soulinformant pokes aboundThese sickly little fingersGet away from meTread not the path of least restrainteach piece of evidence a lie, a lieThe body, the face all items in placeI don't remember a thingA sacrifice made to the loss of mindFolly a man's demiseTrack now the stains that allow my fallsickening, the sight of it allNever shall I claim my innocenceI just was not there