Born in the flood, bloody sets marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, with death White T's, beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the we dig our foundations We the globe trying to find a pattern to break the mold With a family to feed theres nowhere we go
But what if were They said Im a at the check point Found with his slit
spray paint on the teleprompter (But what if caught?) Anchorman screams that hes a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes gone
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out world Wanna rip up this Wanna pour out heart Wanna get up on this
And my lips become And my fists become the And I pound on table it gives me something to say
Then I think about That Ive seen right in of me That I dont believe Gimme one of these
Let me let em know the way it is Is not how its be Not if we let em get ahead of us The tensions, no threat
Its just a fence the path That already ready to walk Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles And prove that it isnt possible, that
We give em any weight True liberty and at stake Peace will become pass Live my life my last day
It was half-past eight in the bat When the cracks in the plaster And gave way to gaps in the Mayday,
Put it on For the passengers and Cause is a disaster Where the fuck are the rescue
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall a Pop-Tart Sipping in the rock bar climb to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled
All hands on to pull, survivors from the landfill Onlookers, brush off your shoulders off that rubble Break from your standstill
Signs of a better world, causes we Failures we to occur And redemption for our sins (In between the lines, of the law) Safety the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We our own Cider House Rules To keep alive that prove their worth Search for we can trust we can lock into
This is madness, teams can't bandage Hope, when its or broken compassion Not enough in the van When is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic from the salad Hoping to balance, emotions And staged on 4:3
Just for sadness, lives shattered Are standard fare for cameras and channels No abracadabras, no answers or mantras for disasters or plastered, we got it all backwards Do you know the you're backing?
Its another man down, another gone drowned, another silenced song Solitude, another kind of I miss you, strung along
Missing in Another page is burned Turned, to ashes Dust off the and the caskets
We'll never find you Despite the of love we knew These lightning are trouble Who cant the strikes that punished through?
The bonds we thought would break And will and never change and never fade But the rage Of you to their mistakes
In between the (Signs of a the movement) Refuge from the (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands trace instructions For descendants in the on the run (Underneath the veil) Failures we expected to And bring for our sins (In the lines) In between the
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In between the lines, of the law the veil (We our foundations) In the lines, outside of the law In between the