[Verse 1]

Vacate, is the word, vengeance has no place so near to her

Cannot find the comfort in this world

Artificial tears, vessel stabbed, next up, volunteers?

Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere

[Chorus]

A truant finds home

And a will to hold on

There's a trapdoor in the sun

It's Immortality

[Verse 2]

As privileged as a whore, victims in demand for public show

Swept out through the cracks beneath the door

Holier than thou, how, surrendered, executed, anyhow

Scrawls resolved, cigar box on the floor

[Chorus]

A truant finds home

And a will to hold on to

There's a trapdoor in the sun

[Instrumental]

It's Immortality

[Verse 3]

I cannot stop the thought, running out the door

Coming up, a which way sign, and all good truants must decide

Oh, stripped and sold alone, and an auctioned forearm

And whiskers in the sink

A truant finds home, and a will to hold on to

Some die just to live, oh