So let her out of here
So let her go
Where no one ought to go
And no one ought to know
The part that is you
The answer is no
Of course it is a role
You're deeper in the hole
The more you look through
Frances (Odd odyssey)
You want to tear it down
You're just like me
But are we quite prepared for what we'll see
No one ought to see your private odyssey
Hey, this is me
It turns me off
If you're like a snake shed some skin
Grow one more layer within
How lovely you'll be
I've heard of healthy discussion
Talking to yourself is going too far
You don't hear your own repercussions
Where once was a mask is now a scar
You want to make sure that no one gets hurt
You want to make sure of the impossible
I am the masseur and I hear the dirt
I am the new cure and I got my hands full