Nothing Down There Is What They Say

You stare there with your smoking gun
Go on and pull the trigger
It's clear you think we're too far gone
Pretend you're not the killer
Break us up
Tear us down
And we'll see how quickly it turns around

Keep pointing out the failures and all our mistakes
It seems to me that everyone can fall from grace

I'll stand in this garden, it feels cursed
By shadows of memories that once were
As venom fills up veins one by one
Your hollowness haunts the sun

The past reveals your common gods

Stand picturesque with your game face on
Your statue becomes withered and torn
Bitch
Cracks reveal what we knew all along
You're just a fraud with a serpent's tongue

I'll stand in this garden, it feels cursed
By shadows of memories that once were
As venom fills up veins one by one
Your hollowness haunts the sun

We can't turn back, we can't turn back, we can hold on

We can't turn back

You told me we were so unholy
Who are you to decide who's worthy?
You told me we were so unholy
Who are you to decide who's holy?