Just a little bit of feeling in your stories and
I'm ready rearing to go

Just a little bit of grieving in the words you
relate and I'm alright

Crash land, insist, can't exist on frailty

I always crash land, resist, exaggerated
authority

Just a little bit of bleeding in your stories

and I'd be really wanting to know

how they treat internal bleeding when they're
dying to be the future glow

All attacks come two by two

We've been gliding, so far just spinning our
wheels

When all the bodies fall do they face the sky

To choose which star to make it home

When all the bodies fall is it finally quiet

Or does their last heartbeat echo till they're
gold

Crash land, resist, re-define a dire need

Crash land, in this unassuming reality

When all the bodies fall will they shun the light

And dust their feet on brittle stone

And all this time is wasted on an assembly line

To keep things plain enough to be sold

Tell me something to ease my worry,

tell me something to calm me down

Tell me something to prove your story,

a shot of sodium pentathol

Tell me something that's not too late to deny'

Why would anybody treat your right

We already know how the actors feel