They're talking
Talking of the wave that's broke through
To swallow us whole
They're speaking
In harsh whispers of all the animals that will die
I know you're not really listening to the folly I'm spitting
It's okay cuz' all the while every f*cking building's crumbling
So expect-able now
Afraid to
So typical now
Afraid to
Eyes in threes at a time stare at you blankly
Pairs of lips that retract and form cruel smiles
Judgment passes along like all the rest
Wounded again