Never drop your guard The breaking of the bones Dissolve into a red mist An overwhelming urge Caught underneath a subway Victim of your currency Unaware & self-absorbed Holds you back & lifts me up You know it doesn't hurt to try Comfortable black & amber Excuses, excuses Make believe, building toy holocausts We have come to save your souls ' it's on your terms we're leaving
She came home Broke my bones Then she cut ribbons out of me Let the truth hit hard Like a hailstorm of bullets Another cross to bear A total lack of guilt A wall of contentment Will never break your fall These wishes critical These wishes collapse at the speed of light Cha-cha-cha-cha-BOOM!