(I dunno, I guess, it's just like something I've always done, it's like...)

[Josh Scogin]
Fight, Priest, fight
Take pictures
Make alright what we've lost
(Pictures)
And give pride back to the ground
(Pictures)
Fight, Priest
(Pictures)
Take pictures
(Pictures)

You've got all you want
But all you've got is a wreck

Everyone in this whole wide world
Wake up (panic)
Everyone in this whole wide world
Wake up (panic)

Fortune wears a red dress
But her bones smell of death
Fortune wears a red dress
But her bones smell of death
(Panic) They all stare
(Panic) but no one seeks
(Panic) They all claim
(Panic) but no one speaks
(Panic)They all hear
(Panic) what they want
(Panic) Preacher
(Panic) Preacher
(Panic) Preacher
(Panic) Preacher
(Panic) Preacher
(Panic) Preacher

[Josh Scogin & Hayley Williams]
Beware of these sheep
In the costume of wolves
For lies, they come in pairs of two
And we only die twice
But for such a very long time

And just because you kiss a lot
Don't mean you're in love
And just because you've begun
Don't mean you've won

I was a second child
I was not born but just once
And all my friends were gray
They all close the door
Because no one speaks out loud
They fade out
They're all fading out
We're all fading out

[Josh Scogin]
Take my heart, Prophet
Take my heart, Prophet
Take my heart, Prophet
Take my heart, Prophet