Futurology

Defenders of the faith, with cruel/cold hearts they make
You scarred and insecure, scared to say a word
We've all fallen prey, to keep the wolves at bay

(Wire):
We'll come back one day, we never really went away, went away. One day we will return no matter how much it hurts, and it hurts

We've all (killed some ants?), all had broken plans
We've all failed ourselves, we've done the best we can
A magnifying glass, with questions left to ask

(Chorus)