Texty: Senses Fail. Still Searching. Battle Hymn.

And this just in, we?re killing ourselves slowly
And we?re out to sea with cloudy skies
We?ll never know the man behind the curtain
And so thank you and goodnight

And we?re going down, at least we look good
Roll out the red carpet 'cause I will not repent
And we?re going down, at least we look good
Not waving, but drowning, close my eyes and start counting

I feel so cold, slowly my lungs are filling
Maybe there?s still hope or maybe I?ll choke
I took the oath, I prayed for god to save me
But he left me here alone

And we?re going down, at least we look good
Roll out the red carpet 'cause I will not repent
And we?re going down, at least we look good
Not waving, but drowning, close my eyes and start counting

South-bound and ready to pay for my sins
My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the lord
I kneel down at the gates where I was born
Here's to all of my regrets and all my good intentions
I never said that I was heaven sent
Here's to all of my regrets and all the emptiness

There?s no time to get away
There?s no place left to hide
There?s no time to get away
There?s no place left for us to run

And we?re going down, at least we look good
Roll out the red carpet, I'm not going to repent
And we?re going down, at least we look good
Not waving, but drowning, close my eyes and start counting

We?ve got blood on our hands
We?ve got blood on our hands
We?re going down as I spit at the sky
With the mirror, come say we eye