When the dark comes And the cold in our bones And we’re seduced to close our eyes Can we pretend it doesn’t show? Or refuse to let go In a hell of your own design There’s no more Speaking through the falsehood There’s no more Difference between bad or good There’s no more Separation in our neighbourhoods The perspective of a few Is gonna change with another view There’s no more So, everyone about turn When we swore that we’d stand firm Nobody move Nobody breathe Nobody be If you have to make a choice Do you choose to find your voice? Of who to pain Who to praise And who to please There’s no more Speaking through the falsehood There’s no more Difference between bad or good There’s no more Separation in our neighbourhoods The perspective of a few Is gonna change with another view All the messes we’ve been receiving From a man that’s not worth believing Starving on the ghost pains of empathy When the call goes out for war When it comes to your front door I’ll find the line ‘tween friend and enemy There’s no more Speaking through the falsehood There’s no more Difference between bad or good There’s no more Separation in our neighbourhoods The perspective of a few Is gonna change with another view There’s no more No more There’s no more No more There’s no more Oh Oh no more The perception of a few Is gonna change with a longer view There’s no more