(Matt Embrees solo band, Love You Moon)
You ask us to kill for you.
Say you'll give us all of your grace.
Oh a blessing from a fairy tale.
For our honorable faces.
Force your machines on our backs till were broken.
Oh look at how its grown.
And still we pick at it, with our human as council.
Oh I'm made of numbers and words.
You ask us to kill for you.
Say you'll give us all of your trust.
Oh a blessing you call privilige.
For our honorable faces.
Fatal its spoken, the avenue is screaming.
For a stately argument.
Take up your instruments, beg for excecution.
From the clenched fists of men.
You're asking us to kill for you.
Says youll give us all of your things.
Oh a blessing from a fairy tale.
For our honorable faces.
Tell me. Whats so honorable?
We forgetting how to love, yeah we've forgotten it all.
We dont look anybody in the eyes anymore, we just follow.
So lock your doors and your windows tightly.
To avoid the sounds.
It was only a shot, it was only a scream.
Shes probably gonna be alright.
And it dont matter if shes not, cause we say "I never knew her" and the blood dont cover out hands.
And still our mouths are full of straw.
And the empty eyes are full of fear so turn it on.
Feel that ballsy urge to ignore.
We forgetting how to love.
We've forgotten it all.
We dont look at each other in the eyes anymore, we just follow.
So lock your doors and your windows tight at night.
To avoid the sound.
It was only a shot, it was only a scream.
Shes probably gonna be alright.
And it dont matter if shes not, cause we say "I never knew her" and the blood dont cover out hands.
And still our mouths are full of straw.
And the empty eyes are full of fear so turn it on.
Feel that ballsy urge to ignore.
We forgetting how to love.