And everything is dearly missed
And my divinity is caught between the colors of a butterfly
Quenched Adams, with hell to pay
In a pageant of contenders
But this pedestrian knows better than to even try
Who balance on a rail of pain
Extract duress and more than this
For just a pail of rain
There's an endless disposition
There's space for a paper airplane race
Once again, like a bullet, as a friend
And it doesn't mean a goddamn thing
I kneel to pray like one devout
My expression, my confession, add it up
And everything is barely mist
Once again, like a bullet, as a friend
As time the great gray dreamless sleep
Extract a lesson more than this
So meaningless and vain
In the eye of a hurricane
Content upon a rail of pain
Tell me, can that be all there is?
Blood relations and bricks
Blood relations and bricks
Tell me, can that be all there is?
With grave allegiances
Extract a lesson, more than this
The walking wounded
Of a useless modern God
And everything is dearly missed
My expression, my confession, add it up
Once again, like a bullet as a friend
For just a little rain
Erodes away, each storied day as
My expression, my confession, add it up
Tell me, can that be all there is?
In my rectory of doubt
And if pigs could fly, then surely so could I
Blood relations and bricks
