Текст песни The Devil Wears Prada - Goats On A Boat

Whatever happened to the integrity found within a family?
I return your glare, and my bones are chilled with some sort of sickening recipe of fear and anger.

Day by day, time after time again
You distort chronology,
You foster of terror
Bury your diamonds, destroy your rubies

We are searching for security in tragedy
Take a look around and notice the black drowning simplicity

We are the constant decay.
Each note will disintegrate.

Perched upon our towers, motionless and miserable.
Here's to a comfortable casket.
How deceiving is the cemetery of motivation.
I wish to write a conclusion.