A wicked decision We can agree A wicked decision Nothing's wrong with you and me A week in the forest A week in the fog You'll be sad to hear that I-I-I-I-I was robbed And we're gonna own it A feast to the voice And we found the means to cry As you drown the choice? And decapitation For failing to see Nothing in this whole wide world (Nothing can) Saves us from this situation (Save us) Don't stop talking to me please Baby, cut me all to pieces If you really want hell, hell Throw your heart to the crows Not the vultures No one in this failing earth Can talk us through this situation Speak in the garden You burn down the trees I'll leave out the teasing While you are down on one knee Never is heavy And heavy is fine But only in the street, man You ate your words raw this time It's wicked where you tread Shot an arrow in your head Since the apple wasn't there, yeah Ripped apart by the crows And the vultures Ignore me in the parking lot I'm petrified by conversation And it's wicked where you tread They shot an arrow at your head Since the apple wasn't there, yeah We're ripped apart by the crows And the vultures Ignore me in the parking lot I'm petrified by conversation