Crying wolf and crying foul All of the sob stories and the scowls It's hard to think objectively With all these songs of pity
Your heart is not needed here anymore (Your thoughts only confuse you) Keep filling it up and you'll leave through the floor (Keep moving forward)
Ironic detachment Gives you the leeway For all the careless things That you and your friends say
Mocking the broken and fucking around (Your thoughts always elude you) It's a small comfort, it's the only type we've found (Keep moving backwards) Of what we've become we are not proud (Your thoughts define you) Just another hungry face in a blood thirst crowd (Keep moving backwards)
The heart's just a muscle It always fails Causing us weakness And no end of ails