[Verse 1]
Vacate, is the word, vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find the comfort in this world
Artificial tears, vessel stabbed, next up, volunteers?
Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere

[Chorus]
A truant finds home
And a will to hold on
There's a trapdoor in the sun
It's Immortality

[Verse 2]
As privileged as a whore, victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how, surrendered, executed, anyhow
Scrawls resolved, cigar box on the floor

[Chorus]
A truant finds home
And a will to hold on to
There's a trapdoor in the sun

[Instrumental]

It's Immortality
[Verse 3]
I cannot stop the thought, running out the door
Coming up, a which way sign, and all good truants must decide
Oh, stripped and sold alone, and an auctioned forearm
And whiskers in the sink
A truant finds home, and a will to hold on to
Some die just to live, oh