the boy who could explode

humour waste this whole town

wipe the knives and go to ground

an equal ride for the sheep that reign

for all their lies and all their games

but i won't wait for you to be brave

more than one way to be okay

what are you thinking?

this is my head and yours - just metaphors

i guess we'll always end up more beat to life in restraint

hit by mouths gone medicated

what are you thinking?

go explode

what time is it that you're waiting for?

we could waste this whole town

wipe the knives and go to ground

this musical ride

these sheets of rain

for all their lies and all their games

just being alive don't get you saved

if there's more than one way to be okay

what are you thinking?

go explode

what time is it that you're waiting for?