Light & Blood

V1:
It's your favorite song, bring your kids along.
We can watch the fireworks from higher ground.
You will fit right in reality TV when
you are numb enough to compromise.

Chorus:
Don't look down.
the fall will kill you, now.
For the human race, inherited by now.

V2:
Sorry, dear.
We're all out of fear.
Wake up now so you can drown out all the sound.
Could we turn this up?
cause I have given up.
What good is talking with the words put in my mouth?

-Chorus-

Bridge:
Trapped in a box of light and blood.
Yet it seems like it's enough
for the cartoons and the whiskey drinking loss of love.

-Chorus x2-