'Cause you can liaise with any silver tongue you like
It'll never make it right
'Cause our bonds are stronger than any chemical on offer
My grit it fails me
Once more
We're thirsty and never quenched
And every time I empty this
I'm more bright eyed, less alive
Chasing smoke from liquid fire
When my knees buckle, prop me
I'm not long lost
I've been here the whole time
Don't congratulate me on my patience
I've barely learnt a thing that hasn't been forced down on me
I'd love to draw the line, but I just can't find a pen
And paper and restraint are two commodities
Long since lost to me
We're thirsty and never quenched
And every time I empty this
I'm more bright eyed, less alive
Chasing smoke from liquid fire
When my knees buckle, prop me
I'm not long lost
I've been here the whole time
Watch me paint my exterior
Watch me paint my exterior
This farce is who we are (This farce is burning forever)
Watch me paint my exterior
It'll never make it right
It'll never make it right
It'll never make it right
