I'm a scream that can't be heard I'm in between your every word I'm the clay that shapes your hand For actions you don't understand Let meduce myself As the maker of your hell I'm behind the lies you sell The key to your prison cell Let meduce myself Remember the day you fell The damage did you no well Tell me does that Ring a bell I am love that feels like hate A craving you're trying to sedate I'm a sign so easily misread A dissonance that fucks with your head Let meduce myself As the maker of your hell I'm behind the lies you sell The key to your prison cell Let meduce myself Remember the day you fell The damage did you no well Tell me does that Ring a bell Let the pain grow on You upward through your feet Through your knuckles Straight up to your head When it's there you will know who you are Ring a bell