Bastion of beasts heed my call All things base are not be known To s** the wind and gnaw the tide Is not enough to stay alive So remind me why I'm here again? I hate the old Ohio wind It k**s you when it's coming in It k**s you when you're giving in Don't I know, this residue collects in my bones It's marrow curdling, it singes my toes in my sleep But son, even if you stay You know nothing would stay the same way And if there is any other way Could we try that one instead of this one? So if God's one and only kid Showed up and wound up dead What's that say about all of this? You could raise all my dead friends In hopes I would notice Just some means to a dead end Just some means as an average You could praise til your heart bends And still just quite get it Just some means to a dead end Just some means as an average Are we together alone? Are we alone and together? Are together alone? Are we alone and together? I stayed in my room all day Mustering some meager praise Say a thing don't fit it's phrase It's symptomatic of this place