Lyrics:

(Static.)
Eat it faggot!

In chorus we stagger.
In chorus we stagger.
In chorus we stagger.
In chorus we stagger.

Closed eyes,
Bring more light inside.
Small breeze,
Helps us keep our strides.
But its a large gust,
Won't keep you intact.
And if I'm forewarned,
I'll make the same mistake.

Fill in the blank.

And though the crane is gone I see my way,
I may hit one too far,
Been said it's all more likely to save.
And though the rain is gone,
Regenerates,
I pushed it calm and still,
Until it's all just breaking away.
Breaking away.

Eat it faggot!

In chorus we stagger.
In chorus we stagger.
In chorus we stagger.
In chorus we stagger.

Closed eyes,
Bring more light inside.
Small breeze,
Helps us keep our strides.
But its a large gust,
Won't keep you intact.
And if I'm forewarned,
I'll make the same mistake.

Fill in the blank.

And though the crane is gone I see my way,
I may hit one too far,
Been said it's all more likely to save.
And though the rain is gone,
Regenerates,
I pushed it calm and still,
Until it's all just breaking away.
And though the crane is gone I see my way,
I may hit one too far,
Been said it's all more likely to save.
And though the rain is gone,
Regenerates,
I pushed it calm and still,
Until it's all just breaking away.
Breaking away.

Wait, for him,
He might be late.
Light a match to the fire,
Sit warm by the fireplace,
Here he comes, it's the Realtor,
Maybe he'll have something different to say.
'Take it all'.
Take it all.
Take it all.

No one sees what someone sees,
Built my house on sand,
No one knows what someone knows,
If rebuilt I'd protest.
No one hears what someone hears.
No one knows what someone knows,
Built my house on sand,
No one sees what someone sees,
If rebuilt I'd protest.

Thats the sound of my scar.
I'm tense but I breathe.

(Outro)