Symptoms of a Failing System Our Last Night

[Verse 1]
It's a disease, this is a wrecking ball waiting in line
It's a disease, we're all waiting in line
It's life spent putting holes through the hearts of buildings

[Chorus 1]
There was a man back there on his hands and knees
In a confident voice he said he was dying
He breathes in toxins as a breath of fresh air
He was wearing a brand new suit

[Chorus 2]
Your glass body will self-destruct in time
For everyone to see right through you
No one's home, no one's home
Leave a note that won't be answered
I should've known

[Verse 2]
It's a battle against the reflection
Your framework is crumbling to the ground
It's a battle against the reflection
Your fingerprints are ghosts among us
Your glass body will self-destruct in time
For everyone to see right through you
No one's home, no one's home
Leave a note that won't be answered
I should've known
I should've known