Pure

Affected by what you had lost

They're not the habits you'd protect

At any costYou blur the details of your hand

Anything your barren conscience

Can't defendThe limits of attention span

Successive thoughts you don't have

But you still pretendKeep on talking anyway

Protected by what you know

No one will ever sayBecause you can't be pure

You're self assuredUhh

You can't

You can't

Can't can't

Can't

[incomprehensible]