Why did you let?
Why did you let the tank run dry?
At the standoff, at the curtain call
Why did you draw?
Why did you draw the line so long?
Your self-involved, and you know it all
Fists fight flying through pale blue sheetrock walls
Your name’s an anchor
Nearly everytime it’s called
To the castoffs
From your pile we come anew
From your burn the scars accrue
And with those words arising slowly out of you
We will be there to renew
Are you gonna?
Are you gonna let them cauterize?
Your wounds and all. When comes the fall?
How can we tell?
How can we tell there’s something off?
With our recking ball, please proof us wrong
Why did you let the tank run dry?
At the standoff, at the curtain call
Why did you draw?
Why did you draw the line so long?
Your self-involved, and you know it all
Fists fight flying through pale blue sheetrock walls
Your name’s an anchor
Nearly everytime it’s called
To the castoffs
From your pile we come anew
From your burn the scars accrue
And with those words arising slowly out of you
We will be there to renew
Are you gonna?
Are you gonna let them cauterize?
Your wounds and all. When comes the fall?
How can we tell?
How can we tell there’s something off?
With our recking ball, please proof us wrong
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