you say you're wrong, you're wrong,
I'm right, I'm right, you're wrong, we fight
Ok, I'm running from the light, running from the day tonight
Oh, the quiet silence defines our misery
The riot inside keeps trying to visit me
No matter how we try, it's too much history
Too many bad notes playing in our symphony
So let it breathe, let it fly, let it go
Let it fall, let it crash, burn slow
And then you call upon God
You call upon God

Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash crash, burn, let it all burn,
This hurricane's chasing us all underground