Mission accomplished
Job well done
Are you disappointed?
Is this no longer fun?
Maybe it was the chase
That gave you the thrill
But now that it's okay
You have had your fill
The tears you cry are all in vein
'Cause you're not crying when you're insane
Just a pig inside the pen
Just lick your finger and turn the page again
Just turn the page again
What if you didn't need it?
What if it was all a joke?
Now you're all fucked up
And you're sinking in the rowboat
The ghosts are at the helm now
The demons slowly row
You know that you are moving
But you don't know where to go
The tears you cry are all in vein
'Cause you're not crying when you're insane
Just a pig inside the pen
Just lick your finger and turn the page again
Just turn the page again
You don't have control
You don't have a name
At ground zero, baby
Everyone's the same
I hope that I can see you
Floating down the stream
All the while thinking
I wish this were a dream