And it's all inside your head

Pictures painted perfect black and red

It's a theme worth fighting for

And all the lines now have been drawn

Arousing questions

No one's getting hurt

You're a patriot

Of words

And it's cloudy all day

And you don't have much to say

A weakened attempt

Taking over

Getting answers

Take a step

Irradicate

A lonesome day of work and sweat and tears

And grief

And constant running hate

And if I had a dime

For every time you cried

Then I would buy you a

Holiday in Rome

And if I had a chance to buy a piece of time

I'd wake up

To a life of crime

A broken jaw

A penny lost

The sounds of shattered

Bits of glass and stepped on moss

And I know you well

A sour girl

Who gave up hopes and dreams of a different world

And I hope you've bought some time

Because every minute lost

Is a minute past your prime time tv gets you through

A lonesome day of work and sweat and tears

And grief

And thoughts of twenty two

A pseudo thought

I'm getting lost

The taste of blood

American fights hurt so much

And I can't believe

You're getting up

The cost of living everywhere it just went up and

If I had a dime

For every time you cried

Then I would buy you a

Holiday in Rome

And if I had a chance

To buy a piece of time

And I'd wake up to a life of crime