Born in the flood, finger-paint sets Black marketed fresh water canons, me not Epitaph, with death White T's, beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In the lines, outside of the law Underneath the veil we dig our We navigate the globe trying to find a pattern to break the With a family to theres nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? They Im a snitch at the check point Found with his slit
spray paint on the teleprompter (But what if caught?) Anchorman screams that hes seen a (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say hes gone berserk
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out this Wanna rip up page pour out this heart Wanna get up on this
And my lips percussion And my fists become the And I pound on table Till it me something to say
I think about things That Ive seen in front of me That I dont wanna Gimme one of mikes
Let me let em the way that it is Is not how its be Not if we let em get ahead of us The present tensions, no
Its just a fence the path That we're ready to walk Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles And prove that it possible, fuck that
We give em any weight liberty and freedoms at stake Peace will never pass Live my until my last day
It was eight in the bat cave When the cracks in the plaster And gave way to gaps in the Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers Cause this is a the fuck are the rescue workers?
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall a Pop-Tart liquor in the rock bar Everyone to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled
All hands on deck to pull, survivors the landfill Onlookers, brush off your shoulders Shake off rubble Break free your standstill
Signs of a better world, causes we Failures we expected to And bring redemption for our (In between the lines, of the law) Safety the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We write our own House Rules To keep rituals that prove their worth Search for systems we can we can lock into
This is madness, salvage teams bandage Hope, its damaged or broken compassion Not rope in the van When world is collapsing, our of action
through the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic from the salad Hoping to balance, emotions And on 4:3 aspects
Just for sadness, lives shattered Are standard fare for cameras and channels No abracadabras, no faster answers or for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the faction backing?
Its another man down, another mother Child drowned, another silenced Solitude, kind of strong I you, another strung along
Missing in Another is blackened burned Turned, ashes to Dust off the flags and the
We'll find another you the life of love we knew These lightning times are Who cant the strikes that punished through?
The we thought would never break And never will and never and never fade But theres the Of losing you to their
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands that instructions For descendants in the on the run (Underneath the veil) we expected to occur And bring for our sins (In the lines) In between the
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the In between the lines, of the law Underneath the
In between the lines, of the law the veil (We our foundations) In the lines, outside of the law In between the