Follow you to dust
Leaving footprints on the clouds as we're walking home
Iron hearts all turn to rust
By tears and the daze on a diamond street
Kiss these apoca-lips
Chasing shadows of ideals that don't exist, anymore
We need to find a way
We are, who we are, when we're all going under
When the past with the last and will last until we're under
We are, who we are, when we're all going under
When the past with the last and will last until we're under
Liar, liar
