Lyrics:

A right turn gone wrong

Nothing but the dust left to fill your lungs up

Have to choke and choke and choke

Reprecussion, what got us this form?

Facilitation for feeling listless

Reprecussion, what got us this form?

Facilitation for feeling listless

The son sits out in the sun

And that's when he calls 'father'

He realized a long time ago

He's never coming home, no

Reprecussion, what got us this form?

Facilitation for feeling listless