We're the fortunate ones
Then the fortune, it runs right through you
In the time that it takes
Well the time that it takes to break you
You were always compelled
At the time I could tell you fully
When the darkness descends with the anger and disappointment
Then the fallacy runs
Lies collapse and they stung you deeply
Called away but they hide
Final fault in their caution seeping
Find the last of their ties
Piled high, on their fortunes bleeding
Carnival of absurd
Paralysis from behind my eyes
We're the fortunate ones