Fall into yesterday
Older son feeling kind
Right hand has lost it's way
And you know that it taints my mind
So easy to say
You'll never break this plan
Straight edge again
Until I am
Your apparatus
Taught to resist
So I resisted
We all have to cut the rope somewhere
But can we do it unassisted?
So easy to say
You'll never break this plan
Straight edge again
Until I am
Your apparatus
We are the walking dead
Don't know who I am anymore
Machines built to fail
Prepare to bleed some more