And There Will Be a Swarm of Hornets Norma Jean

I built this destruction with my own hands
With my hands I will help pull it down
Pull it down, pull it down, pull it down
And like the worker bees, silenced by that swarm
I'll make a new home, a new home

String me up, just leave me here
And I'll find my way back home I swear
Find my way back home I swear
These are not the plans I made
This is not the life I wanted
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
Pull it down

With broken bones and vital organs
Far from functional, I am ruined, I am ruined
So pull me down, just pull me down
And I'll find my way back home I swear
Find my way back home I swear

What you can't pull from me, pull from yourself
What you can't pull from me, pull from yourself
Pull from yourself, pull from yourself
What you can't pull from me, take from yourself