Build your walls.
Gouge out your eyes.
People become what's in the way.
Salvation is a numbers game.
Condescend without any shame.
So just close your eyes and keep your hands clean.
Anything to keep us from looking at pain in the face.
Dominate. Eviscerate.
Build your altar on their backs.
Believe those who want to enslave.
Condescend without any shame.

We've lost our sight and now we fall.
Pursuit of comfort doesn't help at all.
Keep pretending what we wanted helps change anything.
Keep pretending.
We've sat by and now it's all the same.

So go on and pretend the job's done.

So sick of songs about "every time I fall."

Your old clich's mean nothing at all when I'm sitting in the dark pressed on the floor.
Nothing at all. I'm in the dark pressed on the floor.
Your words mean nothing at all.