"Weak Bones May Break" by Red Animal War

like father like son there's a poison in their blood it must
run and what have they done but destroy the one illusion not
everything's fine can you see it crumbling from the inside
eight seconds of time and what did they find are we really
that blind camelot gives crowns you know the charisma
brought him downtown they rang out like church bells at
three was it four us not to question judas must have kissed
his head to mark the spotlight's covered with their filter
do you think they would believe you do you think they don't
are you sure they won't and what have we become as a child
you notice nothing but the air outside is cold where have
the good days gone please don't ask that question of no
confession but fair share of introspection a fair share of
introspection