Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush death White T's, wife beaters, up, reattach flesh
In the lines, outside of the law the veil we dig our foundations We navigate the trying to find a pattern to break the mold With a family to theres nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? They said Im a at the check point Found with his slit
Theres paint on the teleprompter (But what if caught?) Anchorman screams that hes seen a (They Im a snitch) Mayday, bloodstains on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes gone
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out world rip up this page Wanna out this heart Wanna get up on this
And my lips become And my fists become the And I on this table it gives me something to say
Then I about things That Ive right in front of me That I dont wanna Gimme one of mikes
Let me let em know the way it is Is not how its be Not if we dont let em get of us The tensions, no threat
Its just a fence the path we're already ready to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And prove that it isnt possible, that
We dont give em any True and freedoms at stake will never become pass Live my until my last day
It was half-past eight in the bat When the cracks in the collapsed And way to gaps in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the passengers and this is a disaster Where the fuck are the rescue
Not far off, on a cop car In the with a Pop-Tart Sipping liquor in the bar Everyone climb to the frontline, canceled
All hands on to pull, survivors from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by off your shoulders off that rubble Break free your standstill
Signs of a better world, causes we Failures we expected to And bring redemption for our (In between the lines, of the law) Safety from the in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We write our own House Rules To keep alive rituals prove their worth Search for systems we can Rhythms we can into
This is madness, salvage teams can't Hope, its damaged or broken compassion Not enough in the van When world is collapsing, our mode of
through the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic from the salad Hoping to balance, invalidated And on 4:3 aspects
ballast for sadness, lives shattered Are standard for cameras and channels stare No abracadabras, no faster or mantras for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the you're backing?
Its another man down, another gone Child drowned, silenced song Solitude, another kind of I miss you, another strung
in action Another page is blackened Turned, to ashes Dust off the flags and the
never find another you Despite the life of love we These times are trouble Who cant count the strikes that punished
The bonds we thought never break And never will and never change and fade But theres the Of you to their mistakes
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge from the (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands trace instructions For in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil) Failures we to occur And bring redemption for our (In the lines) In between the
In the lines, outside of the law the veil In the lines, outside of the law Underneath the
In the lines, outside of the law the veil (We our foundations) In between the lines, of the law In the lines