for joy and happiness, i will avoid some ways
your willin’ instead of mine, it’s a price I’ll have to pay

your doubtless beauty, makes me go down
I’m selfish I’m goin’ insane
Broken arms, in angel’s landing grounds

Because you will never love me, I will always be true
Pulling and illing, messages are my due

There’s no willin’, there’s no joy, there’s no answer
Stop listening, stop pretending
It’s time for me to shut up…