...And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead Days of Being Wild Lyrics

All sewn up
Pull out the seams
Take your call
Your voice is static
Far from my reach
I burn the page
Images are blurred
Am I afraid?

Around my throat
You came so close
To stopping me
Alive in jail, alive and well
I cannot leave
Innocent accident

Find my pulse
Trapped in a locked box
Teeth in a grind
All night amphetamine
Noise to the tape
Comes like a shattered beast
Cast a shade
Your mouth destroys me

Around my throat
You came so close
To stopping me
Alive in jail, alive and well
I cannot leave
Innocent accident

Come down dawn in one piece
Come down dawn to find some peace
Driven to shambles on a tip
I never said that I would quit
And the next song takes over

(Quickly i said,
because your feet need to hit the floor
and wake your mind up
because the body needs a little more
and you step out from the porch
into the street
and the night will have its way with you
and you find a paper on the wall
and see the slogan needs an audience
and you give it a new look
you were trying to take a stab
you try to take a stab
you try to make something happen
and the colors saturate into the walls of the buildings
a graffiti deposition
a nexus
a movement to fruition
a middle finger to the institution
a middle finger to the institution
a middle finger to the institution)