Dancing around Like we're marionettes A stutter in our step A cadence in our breath To a crowd of the unaffected and unimpressed What do you mean "Just how did we get here?" I painted myself into a hole I gave up my heart to find some sort of soul And when acquitted of all my crimes I'll be casting the swine pearls and stones When this loss is all that I know And I've got no where else to go Won't you invite me in So I can gut out your home for all that you own With bloodthirsty daggers and ill intent What have you done for me lately