I was clean I was a white page waiting For the sins to be written down They crept in quietly through the margins Began to fill the page and cover it in black dots
No turning back It is my fault Didn't have the strength to beat them off The edges get hard as I seek to fold My lesson is undeniable
Now I must strain my eyes Locate the white before it will vanish completely and die
So it's done Occupation has been completed Turn the page on it's other side And the dots will always remain beneath it The lesson is ingrained forever in the black scars
Now I must strain my eyes Locate the white before it will vanish completely and die