There's truth in the closet and life in the sky
There's angels among keep that between you and I
Drop down no sound altercation no cops around
Five years lost translation we're heaven bound
And there will be ten thousand halos floating over our heads
The glare is killing me insult them with knock-knocks and comics
Until they're all dead these cubicals can bleed
I don't have to remember empty sidewalks and crowded homes
Liars choking on broken bones chaos, silence
We can not hear our retribution
It's getting hard to see we wont take no for an answer