You Are We While She Sleeps

You are we

Here lies our addiction
The price is a truce
To hide the afflicted right under our nose
Tyrants, deprivers of truth
Take what you can
We’ve got nothing to lose

So come and get it
We’ve got nothing to lose
Yeah I fucking said it
Deprivers of the truth

To be honest they force this upon us
Show us the path
Paved with glass
Sentiment at last
The knife behind your back

Our smoke will paint the sky
Cover up the lights that guide us
Celebrate decline
We made our bed and I will lie to you
That everything's alright
We’ll dam the river
We’ll dam the river and try to