You can break your face and Make the pieces form where they might fit in You can write clever words kid About questions of God And the lies of his fallen church Yes I know that’s what we're doing I can scream out my name and Tell all my blame 'till I have all of your ears Cause it seems like the words we’re craving From our parents grave is honesty I’m having a hard time trying to find the words to say Maybe our culture has seen much better days You don’t have to tell me that you're not doing fine Neither am I. I think we’re loosening now The locks of the cages of our savage human lives And it seems to me right now That the criminal gets more grace then the victim I should not expect more. This is a fallen world and We were lucky for a time Dad he doesn’t understand Time will teach him to take my hand Brother is going to be alright in the next life