take what falls first our nervous dance fades away no matter how loud you cry prints of my palms crown the sky as we turn your guns on ourselves
hey i know you pretend that you have no blame and after the accident nothing stays the same may we turn your guns straight straight on ourselves maybe we have gone astray
drink what falls from the static sky no matter how loud you cry every time you lie lie lie lie
hey i know you pretend that you have no blame and after the accident nothing stays the same may we turn your guns straight straight on ourselves maybe we have gone astray