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