Текст песни Sober, Tool

There s a shadow just behind me, shrouding every breath I take, making every promise empty, pointing every finger at me. Waiting like a stalking butler who upon the finger rests. Murder now the path called must we just before the son has come. Jesus, won t you fucking whistle something but the past and done? Why can t we not be sober? I just want to start this over. Why can t we drink forever. I just want to start things over. I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile. I will only complicate you. Trust in me and fall as well. I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave, I will work to elevate you just enough to bring you down. Trust me. Mother Mary won t you whisper something but what s past and done. Trust me. I want what I want.