Nothing Down There Is What They Say

You stare there with your smoking gun Go on and pull the trigger It's clear you think we're too far gone Pretend you're not the killer Break us up Tear us down And we'll see how quickly it turns around Keep pointing out the failures and all our mistakes It seems to me that everyone can fall from grace I'll stand in this garden, it feels cursed By shadows of memories that once were As venom fills up veins one by one Your hollowness haunts the sun The past reveals your common gods Stand picturesque with your game face on Your statue becomes withered and torn Bitch Cracks reveal what we knew all along You're just a fraud with a serpent's tongue I'll stand in this garden, it feels cursed By shadows of memories that once were As venom fills up veins one by one Your hollowness haunts the sun We can't turn back, we can't turn back, we can hold on We can't turn back You told me we were so unholy Who are you to decide who's worthy? You told me we were so unholy Who are you to decide who's holy?