Besedila: A Static Lullaby. Hang 'em High.

This life in a car crash
This life in a car crash
Can we make it out alive?

He finds himself
He's lost in
The breath between life and drowning

Cauterize these open wounds
The burning flesh
The smell of these past five years
Paralyzed with no will to move
The killing grounds
The Stakes of these past five years
These past five years

And it's more than just a loss
But it's over
We're not singing mournful thoughts
And it's over
(And I can't wait)
Can't wait
(Until we give it all away)
And we're giving up our lives for this revolution

For this revolution
This revolution

Realize that the broken glass
The caution tape, the cries
Are just parting ties with the times you spent alone
We have been left to make it alone
Running through these flooded hallways
Can we make it out alive?

And it's more than just a loss
But it's over
We're not singing mournful thoughts
And it's over
(And I can't wait)
Can't wait
(Until we give it all away)
And we're giving up our lives for this revolution

These open wounds still run
This broken glass has left me so
So individual, so individual, so individual
In time this is life in a car crash

And it's more than just a loss
But it's over
We're not singing mournful thoughts
And it's over
(And I can't wait)
Can't wait
(Until we give it all away)
Can't wait
(Can't wait)
And we're giving up our lives for this revolution

And it's more than just a loss
But it's over
We're not singing mournful thoughts
And it's over
(And I can't wait)
Can't wait
(Until we give it all away)
And we're giving up our lives for this revolution