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]