Verse: [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8] Those weren't chains ‘ Those were roses growing in the pavement Taken as a payment for the way we treated Mother Nature like a gun Day one has a mag in it We been starting wars since before we had the hang of it And I am not the one who followed the leviathan down into the depths At best you're a martyr at worst you're a suicide bomber in the suburbs Eager to k** to keep the cabinet full of all the medicine Yup ‘ I should've known it from the start You always were the type to make a need out of a want I'm not a separator by nature what do you need from me? What's so wrong with trying to live like a human being Instead of a cog inside a machine? Don't you see? That's your way to hold out and not mine [and not my] No not my copy of a lie living underneath the eyelid disguised as the truth You trust the television but you always taste your soup Add a little salt ‘ depending on your mood But they say jump and you don't even check the parachute Pre-Chorus: Apparently I'm losing my mind If that's what it takes to see the surprise on your face The day that the sun finally dies Then I'mma let that motherf**er fly Chorus: Set red run ‘ go supernova sun Supernova sun ‘ go supernova sun