Besedila: Justin The Red. Coma.

Alive at last
Your words are broken machines
Lay me down
And I will learn not to sleep
Collapse these walls
We'll rebuild this dream
No more lies

The anchors
Are dragging the earth beneath
Resisting RESISTING
My eyelids

Are twitching to open
And see anything but the their insides
Home
is calling like a dying man
using his last breath to say I love you

These machines

Will not keep me in this bed
Anymore ANYMORE

We cannot burn down this house
We must rebuild
We cannot burn down this house
We must rebuild

Oh we're losing sight

As you sing over us
As you break every chain
We will live again

(Thanks to Wes for these lyrics)