I've seen the devil and he keeps on punishing me I was born to failure because everyone had such high hopes I could only be beaten don't you see A child that had a fever and the world was so different because all of the colours disagreed I swam across a river to find what was waiting and I looked back and saw what I could only possibly be The colours shone right through me leaving me dry and symmetrically free Until that very moment I knew nothing could be perfection and we were all trapped here looking at mirrors don't you believe