take what falls first
our nervous dance fades away
no matter how loud you cry
prints of my palms crown the sky
as we turn your guns on ourselves
hey i know you pretend
that you have no blame
and after the accident
nothing stays the same
may we turn your guns straight
straight on ourselves
maybe we have gone astray
drink what falls from
the static sky
no matter how loud you cry
every time you lie
lie
lie
lie
hey i know you pretend
that you have no blame
and after the accident
nothing stays the same
may we turn your guns straight
straight on ourselves
maybe we have gone astray