Foxes In Fiction Antibody
You are the antibody
In yourself and everyone
Fold the blue into blood
Now, who cares if you're having fun?
Fun
You are the antibody
In yourself and everyone
The muscle memory
Won't forget, can't be undone
Oh
Maybe once in a past life
I would confront you, oh
We've been burning through this life
It's caught up with you, oh
When you called me your faggot
Maybe I liked it, oh
A thousand bedrooms forgotten
You'd wait for instruction, oh
You are the antibody
In myself and everyone
I'm acting out in public
All because of what you've done
Oh
