[Verse 1]
Paraphrased
Can't be quoted, it's hard to say
Paralyzed
Doesn't move, it just blinks its eyes
Paranoid
Just another trap to avoid
Parallel
Never crosses, goes straight as hell

[Chorus 1]
It's child-like persuading
It's night-time lactating
It's pre-season training
Object
A doorman's composure
A patient's disclosure
Imposter's exposure
Subject

[Verse 2]
Understood
No confusion, you said it good
Undeclared
Doesn't know if it's 'live or dead
Undesired
Cannot see that its charm's expired
Unconcerned
When interest cannot be returned
[Chorus]
It's christened, the entry
It's paid off this century
It's here, evidently
Object
An actor portraying
A cleric obeying
Informer betraying
Subject

[Bridge]
Sometimes my
Thoughts are infrequent explosions
Sometimes I
Drop definitions from my words
Sometimes my
Speech recalls moments of violence
Sometimes I
Can't be repeated, I can't be paraphrased, no