Lyrics:

To be loving when the knives are outTakes much courage and a mind without doubtI'm just some robot, wind up the clockwork jerkTrying to impress is the nature of my workAnd it's so hard to remain openIf it's true, it can't be spokenReally hardReally hardRhetoriticians think they're running this showWords as power is all they'll ever knowI'm just some reflex, when struck, the knee will jerkTrying to impress is the nature of our workAnd it's so hard to remain openIf you bend, you won't get brokenReally hardReally hardWake up from this dreaming stateA long scream out, it's not too lateI am dying to beginI am dying to begin againReally hardReally hard