Mother's gone to buy the bread
I've been left to bury the dead
You see the shadows come knocking at the door
Tax collector, man or mother Earth?
Say you don't like the path you've taken
All I have to do is hurt you
Brother's done enough for two
I've been left to keep away the blue
So much noise, I strain to hear your voice
The briny deep or the emptiness of black
Say you don't like the path you've taken
All I have to do is hurt you
To wake up inside the dream
All I have to do is hurt you
Is that what I meant when I said
That everything moves by cause and effect
Is that what it all comes down to
That everything moves from the moment you say
That you disagree
You just have to find a way
To wake up inside the dream
All I have to do is hurt you
To make up for all you've seen
All I have to do is hurt you