[Verse 1: Dan Allen]
Insects devour all my flesh
I hope they choke on loneliness
Just like the night when i choked
On my words

[Chorus: Dan Allen & Sophie Porter]
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
And our greedy little bones are rattling
In silence in cold rooms
We're just shaking with our broken hands
I guess we're always reaching out for better things

[Verse 2: Dan Allen]
All of these men were children once
Living on filthy cardboard streets
The rain would wash their blood away
To obscurity

[Chorus: Dan Allen & Sophie Porter]
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
And our greedy little bones are rattling
In silence in cold rooms
We're just shaking with our broken hands
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
[Verse 3: Frank Turner]
You tied me to a tree and you set fire to my shoes
You read me my last rights and asked what I would like to do
To drown and burn and live and learn
To try to run and make it fun for you
For you
For you

[Chorus: Sophie Porter & Dan Allen]
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
And our greedy little bones are rattling
In silence in cold rooms
We're just shaking with our broken hands
I guess we're always reaching out for better things

[Outro: Dan Allen]
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
I guess we're always reaching out for better things
I guess we're always reaching out for better things