Lyrics Younger Brother

Younger Brother

Safety In Numbers

Most of this is right I just can't figure out a few

words in the first verse.

so when you turn your head from these lasers

you find that my ? gets mixed up

my equation seems like years away from this place

and this cold faith, bitter taste, squeezed in a ?

release me from this cup

and silence the wind that forgives

hearing the names calling

horsemen, charging

there is no safety in numbers

there's no safety in numbers

can i steer this ship?

or does she conceive me?

the lighthouse sheds it's light

and blinds me

the tree stands tall, stands proud

defeats me

logic, these numbers call to you

there's no safety in numbers

there is no safety in numbers

(spoken)

when you agree that you are casualty to equation

slave to schematics

a division of greater parts equal to the derivative of

itself

and then multiply