You can break your face and
Make the pieces form where they might fit in
You can write clever words kid
About questions of God
And the lies of his fallen church
Yes I know that’s what we're doing
I can scream out my name and
Tell all my blame 'till I have all of your ears
Cause it seems like the words we’re craving
From our parents grave is honesty
I’m having a hard time trying to find the words to say
Maybe our culture has seen much better days
You don’t have to tell me that you're not doing fine
Neither am I.
I think we’re loosening now
The locks of the cages of our savage human lives
And it seems to me right now
That the criminal gets more grace then the victim
I should not expect more.
This is a fallen world and
We were lucky for a time
Dad he doesn’t understand
Time will teach him to take my hand
Brother is going to be alright in the next life
