[Verse 1: Mike Hranica]
I would like to burn this down
I would like to burn this down
I would like to see it melt in yellow
And observe a cloud of blackness
A cloud of blackness rise
Watch it rise as it is wrath himself
Watch it rise
Crows will flee the scene as if to
Remind me how long it's been
Since I have seen a dove
Since I have seen a dove

[Breakdown: Mike Hranica]
Melt in yellow, as I do
Exhaustion and mother of tribulation

[Verse 2: Jeremy DePoyster]
Wound by wound, I torture myself
Wound by wound

[Verse 3: Mike Hranica]
I will persevere; whiteness
Present yourself as I know you are the sky and anchor of my being

[Verse 4: Mike Hranica]
What we've known turns to paper
What we've known is like cigarettes
[Breakdown: Mike Hranica]
Formaldehyde fingers