Your sad songs rain heaven.
Here's a call for you,
So don't let it fall into your
Frail dreams of horror.
Life, lies, and shattered blows,
Calling out you're famous.

So hold to your permanent bliss
From the hours to the fall of it.
It's all right.
You're all wrong.

And it's a dangerous thing to ignore.
It's so easy when the world has it's way,
Well, then you're gone.
Life, limbs, and shattered blows
Scrawling out you're famous.

So hold to your permanent bliss
From the hours to the fall of it.
It's all right.
You're all wrong.

Alright, I never said
To just cast them out.
Leave it 'til the morning
then you're gone.
So long.
Cast them out.
Now you're alive.

So hold to your permanent bliss
From the hours to the fall of it.
It's all right.
You're all wrong.

It's so,
It's so easy...