Who´s the hippy now,
I cut it off to make you proud
Abuse my limbs until the sun goes down
I don´t want to be alone again

Got jesus´ autograph,
No handshake or pat on the ass
His saving grace was talking fast,
I don´t want to be bored again
Am I ready to take that chance,
Put my faith in someone else

Let´s use this dynamite
We´re only making noises
I´ll make the brightness yours,
So we can deny who we are, I love you
But not today
The darkness fell like a shout,
Am I ready to take that chance
Put my faith in someone else

Together we stand,
We´re at the bottom of the cove,
It looked like rain but
It felt like snow
Because wherever we stand,
We´re at the bottom of the hole
We´ll dig our way out
But we´ll still say no

The wound is king and how,
His whorses turn they make him proud,
His vision´s clipped like wings and crowns
Let´s use this photograph
He´s never even had the chance
To believe in something else

We want to affect a change
With voice and electrical noises
Wherever we crash we´re gonna blame it on the old
Unique to the touch and crippled to the bone
However we stand they´ll be swinging from the ropes
Unfinished and young or unhappy and old