"Immortality (Live)" lyrics - SEETHER

SEETHER
"Immortality (Live)"

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 wish to hold on
But there's a trapdoor in the sun
Immortality

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
Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor

[Chorus:]
A truant finds home
And a wish to hold on
But there's a trapdoor in the sun
Immortality

I cannot stop the thought, of 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