Red Animal War Weak Bones May Break
like father like son there's a poison in their blood it
must run and what have they done but destroy the one
illusion not everything's fine can you see it crumbling
from the inside eight seconds of time and what did they
find are we really that blind camelot gives crowns you
know the charisma brought him downtown they rang out like
church bells at three was it four us not to question
judas must have kissed his head to mark the spotlight's
covered with their filter do you think they would believe
you do you think they don't are you sure they won't and
what have we become as a child you notice nothing but the
air outside is cold where have the good days gone please
don't ask that question of no confession but fair share
of introspection a fair share of introspection
