The living savior holds the life in the palm of his hands
We can disappear into thin air
VERSE:
Taking each breath for granted til theres nothing left to breathe
Down endless hallways that lead to nowhere but the grave
Countless hours later, down and out, up and gone
Six feet down to where you sleep and where I wish I wouldnt dream
Despite all the weight of the ship it seems that were going down
And thinking back to the date of the trip wont bring our feet back to the ground With all due respect to the captain, Im losing faith in his sense of direction He cant lead us astray if hes tied to the bow
CHORUS
So lets GO! BACK! To where we started and
DIG! DOWN! To where youre sleeping and
TAKE! BACK! What this city buried alive
(Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)
WITH! OUR! Shovels and picks we will
A! VENGE! What was taken from us and
WAKE! UP! This city one grave at a time
(Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)
Countless hours later, down and out, up and gone
Six feet down to where you sleep and where I wish I wouldnt dream