There's truth in the closet
And life in the sky
There's angels among us
Keep that between you and I
Drop down, no sound
Altercation, no cops around
Five years
Lost translation, we're heaven bound
And there will be
Ten thousand halos floating
Over our heads
The glare is killing me
Insult them with knock-knocks and comics
Until they're all dead
These cubicals can bleed
I don't have to remember
Empty sidewalks, and crowded homes.
Liars choking on broken bones
Chaos, silence
We can not hear our retribution
It's getting hard to see
We won't take no for an answer

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