It's time to die
all your pictures and all your pieces
two months to write
all your alibis to your pretense
i hear a voice
"am i following in your footsteps?"
i clear the noise
with the following of your footstepsoh i recall
all the promises that you emptied
oh i recall
all the promises that you emptied
oh i recall
all the promises that you emptied
oh i recall
all the promises that you emptiedclipped off, pull the branches in
consumed, with the overhead
more room for everyone
relief, for they came ingood news
good news for everyone
good news
good news for everyonewe tuned, on the able heads
to the news, of the up ahead
no use for everyone
listen up for what the channel saidyour pain
your pain is everyones
your pain
your pain is everyonesyou're running off again
you're running off again
you're running off again
you're running off again
you're running off again
you're running off again
you're running off again
you're running off again