[Music: Pintado, Lyrics: Embury/Harris]
Purist-realist manipulates
Purist-realist segregates
Purist-realist - on
their own terms
Purist-realist - you never learn
Inner loathing - the mounting hate
Hundred fights - a thousand
regrets
Sacrifice - you wear me like a second skin
Dwelling on a scene of bitter love
Harping on some forgotten
war
The shadow former self
Two-faced preacher - denied yourself
Purist-realist - a rotting state of grace
Cannot
be me
Cannot see the once-treasured
Depleting life it shows in
You weakness, impotence
Inability to have
spoken
Summarizing that teasing
That non-restricted feelings set in a moment
In dealing
Return to the source of
regret