In the back of my mind a voice speaks,
spells out the master plan,
now I know.
She swings with the ease of a hammer,
from the truth down through the past,
and I know
Whatâ??s right, went wrong
from when it started,
to this the finish.
Iâ??ll try to find,
a place in your new life...
To set the fire,
and cover your tracks.
Time will tell, the past laughs last.
syllables will try and judge you, will pierce the anecdote
now I know.
your plea is a case of reason
this deletes your alibi
and I know.
once tried, left wrong.
from where it started, to here the finish
Iâ??ll try to find,
a place in your new life
The traps have been set, and this will change everything