Last and first things, true nature sings Got it the first time, what does this time bring Burn my wings off, dig myself a hole Cut my hands off, for the things I stole My memories lie Last and first things and the truth they bring Got truth the first time, then the lies begin Bloody my nose, yellow my skin Break all my bones for what could have been The spring of regret Searching shadows My arms full, hair wet Sink down an ocean's depth Through eyes of coma beats a heart of light Need something stronger to get me right Last and first things