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

Its 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