The Broken
I followed your every move
In a stride that wills disguise, little markings clue the find
Your red lips speak of painted figures
The teeth of mangled little listeners
The thoughts that hide your rusty scissors
And hooded men are swinging honesty across this violence
Obscurity has no hero
The world looks better when you're falling
Brace to comfort enough to crawl
And divided, we must pray for the broken
No one could fix us
We are, we'll always be
The wrong
(Blah, blah, blah, blah)
(Blah, blah, blah, blah)
Your touch seethes of emptiness
The callous tips against the brush
The world's now breaking off to crust
The world looks better when you're falling
Brace to comfort enough to crawl
And divided, we must pray for the broken
No one could fix us
We are and we'll always be
The wrong
(We are conspiring)
Where was your heart when we needed it most?
Live in denial and I'll be your ghost
There is nothing to let go
Only time will let you know
If you're worth anything, you'll know that I'm
Giving up way too early
Let the axis turn you free
And destroy everything you love
The world looks better when you're falling
Brace to comfort enough to crawl
And divided, we must pray for the broken
No one could fix us
We are, we are
We are, we are
We are, we'll always be
The wrong
