I can hear your conscience fall apartnAs I start to feel lonesomenI can feel the walls start to close in on me,nMaybe I can make you want to drownnAs I stare into your soulnCan the present make it all turn mean?nnAnd if I fall,nMay the high place bring me down…nnI’ll never need anI’ll never need anI’ll never need anAnother signnNo I’ll never need anI’ll never need anI’ll never need another lie from you