We all have come close
But do we ever die?
The ones who seem to get so far
Don't say that word
So it's second hand
An inference
(It's arithmetic)
(It's arithmetic)
We learned a dying tongue
To keep our secrets safe
But there is no speech
These weathered walls
Can't understand
Still, the odds are on the cheaper man
(I looked the other way)
When my brother went and lost his mind
(I looked the other way)
When my captain turned against his creed
(I'm buried in the snow!)
(I'm moving toward the fire!)
(There's no key to electric kite)
(And save my life)