Chained and forever bonded to pain,
Amidst all my misery – Amidst all my shame,
Come down and do something with me – anything for a minute of your
company
But no, you don’t see me; remember the nickel arcade?

A shame you’re not here, to see what I’ve become,
Some are terrified: those who know me best; others just wonder what’s with the
unrest
That churns deep inside my soul; what passions burn buried inside my heart,
And for what things do I yearn; wanna learn enough to never be like you,

Do you remember?
Don’t you remember?
Do you even remember my name?
Off with his head! Off with his head!
You don’t even remember my name!

Normalcy denied, by the sins of my father exercise,
A hold on my life until I die, and until-
I die.
I knew you never told a single lie! Because-
Everything was a lie.

And where is this, forgiveness?
Maybe, I suppose, we could dispose of this foolishness
After all, we are all adults, adult choices so clear to me,
Apart from paternal responsibility…
And what is this, forgiveness?

Off with his head! Off with his head!
You don’t even remember my name!
Off with his head! Off with his head!
You don’t even remember my name!