Windows, open curtains, morning Whatever's been stolen was never hers to begin with Watching as the wind blows Open eyes beholding remnants of the fire A stillborn revolution Sea change? You see a change I don't see Your alphabet, I don't speak It breezes away in indifference I just want to stay alive standing in the sunrise Knowing that I won't freak out in the wild for good riddance The sirens call for me, but I refuse 'Cause what I do is all for me to choose I won't rely on booze to drown the blues The sirens call for me, but I refuse Courage, gilded blue and yellow I doubt you'd ever felt hope the way I feel in my own heart Tell me all your stories of your trials and glories Of the souls that you sold You'll never penetrate my art The sirens call for me, but I refuse 'Cause what I do is all for me to choose I won't rely on booze to drown the blues The sirens call for me, but I refuse