Our Last Night - Symptoms Of A Failing System

It's a disease, this is a wrecking ball waiting in line It's a disease, we're all just waiting in line It's life spent putting holes through the hearts of buildings There was a man back there on his hands and knees In a confident voice voice he said he was dying He breaths in toxins as a breath of fresh air He was wearing a brand new suit Your glass body will self destruct In time for everyone to see right through you No one's home, leave a note that won't be answered It's a battle against the reflection Your framework is crumbling to the ground It's a battle against the reflection Your fingerprints are ghosts among us Your glass body will self destruct In time for everyone to see right through you No one's home, leave a note that won't be answered I should've known Without your own skin you're living inside out You're living in a body with no lungs to breath for itself So speak for yourself, breath for yourself