Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Falling down in the sunshine
Fucked me up when my dad died
Sleep deprived, dignified
Sixteen feet from the finish line
When I die, I'll sacrifice
More than enough for the afterlife
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that's not enough
I might be hanging tough
Going, what shall
I'll do with lies
Alive to fight some other time
By kitchen countertops
And bottles out of reach
Beneath the sink
Justify who I crucify
Testify instead of getting high
Solid gold, this heart of mine
But all you see is an appetite
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that's not enough
I might be hanging tough
Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that's not enough
I might be hanging tough
Alive to fight some other time
