I, know all your secrets and I, have no one left to tell when I, split into fractions 'cause I, I know the story well but I, have no one left to tell
Burn your truth, make you believe in god make you believe in ghosts make you believe in me
I, I'd tell all your secrets if I, had some one left to tell and my, my fearful deceptions, because, I know you lie so well but I, have no one left to tell
Burn your truth make you believe in god make you believe in ghosts make you believe in me (x5)