My head split open on a sunday
Letting out the pain
You'll have to document all of my thoughts
Before they slip away
Open all your windows now
Letting out the pain
A million thoughts from the underground
Move us throughout our days

We are but army ants
We are but army ants
Living in accordance
With principles of men

Our lives are moving only one way
Straight down a cul-de-sac
No matter how you try to break the chains
The hive remains intact
So open all your windows now
Leting out the shame

No matter how you ended up this way
Nobody is to blame

We are but army ants
We are but army ants
Living in accordance
With principles of men

Open all your windows now
Letting out the pain
A million thoughts from the underground
Move us throughout our days

We are but army ants
We are but army ants
Living in accordance
With principles of men