Lyrics:

I'm off on the second,
I'll be unrecognizable after that,
I have you to thank for this time
and your sisters before you
and your mother before them.
I live with architects
architects who designed
this perfect life.
But it's time for the grand unravelling
for the great confession to begin
for the sacrificial ideal
to hit the good Catholic road.
Please don't cry, little architect.
If you start to cry
you'll make me cry
and, believe me, my crying
could make your crying
look like laughing.