After the bombs have fallen After the words have left my lung Inching the choke along Testing the water with my tongue
The whole scene's fading As if the walls are caving in Have to up the medicine
Hamper the tender one Temper the valor of my skull Limping under the tongue The patient or father Who's at fault
Last time I swore No lies, no regrets Still the problem hasn't been addressed
You bastards command me I pace the salvation plea You bastards command me I pace the salvation plea
The whole scene's fading As if the walls are caving in Have to up the medicine Last time I swore No lies, no regrets Still the problem hasn't been addressed