always believed we could fly through this life of bees seems so illogical withered and worn you decide to burn off your wings i’ve grown so uncomfortably numb with the skin i’ve been living in the wings they uncurl like the strangest of birds we’re all breaking down again as i look to the sky through the fallout tonight we’re all breaking down again
quietly the blind leading the blind deny all our senses feels quite unusual pretending the cruelty is kind still you defend it and i feel so uncomfortably numb with the pain that you’re living in
the wings they uncurl like the strangest of birds we’re all breaking down again as i look to the sky through the fallout tonight we’re all breaking down again