I close the broken gates
I shut the shutters close
I lock the front door to keep them out, but
I turn off the phone and I take the pictures down
I tear off the sheets
At least your shape could still be seen

I try my best
But they still see right through
I do what I do
But they still see right through

The healing I'm starting
Face to face
I've come to track you down
To put you all at rest
To bridge the divide
Between dead and alive
I'll smoke you out
Watch me light this shit up

I try my best
But they still see right through
I do what I do
But they still see right through

Yes, I try my best
But they still see right through
And I do what I do
But they still see right through

I close the broken gates
I shut the shutters close
I lock the front door to keep them out
I turn off the phone and I take the pictures down

I tear off the sheets, least your shape could still be seen
I try my best, but they still see right through
And I do what I do, but they still see right through