There's a brick giving up on symmetry There's a drug giving birth to a harmony There's a confident choice of minority While my mind has a new found poverty If you gaze at familiar tragedies You should find my ghost-like strategies I am defining the bones of my disbeliefs Never reaching a truce with my enemies You are the criminal stealing a valuable sun door You are the vulnerable waiting to be in the same war Standing in line will you be OK? You fall down now Control, confuse, confine Get a hold on a circular decline Speak out degrees of entrapment And embrace the rules of its content Lay down your arms Lay down your visions of harm There are no true mirrors Only thoughts that steer us You fall down, you fall You fall down, you fall