Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Falling down in the sunshine
f**ed me up when my dad died
Sleep deprived, dignified
Sixteen feet from the finish line
When I die, I’ll sacrifice
More than enough for the afterlife
At the end of the war
What’s mine is yours
I will k** the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that’s not enough
I might be hanging tough
[??] I’ll do with lies
Alive to fight some other time
By kitchen countertops
And bottles out of reach
Beneath the sink
Justify who I crucify
Testify instead of getting high
Solid gold, this heart of mine
But all you see is a [??]
At the end of the war
What’s mine is yours
I will k** the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that’s not enough
I might be hanging tough
Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
At the end of the war
What’s mine is yours
I will k** the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that’s not enough
I might be hanging tough
Alive to fight some other time