Lyric

There’s a bug on your sleeve

Spreading this insanity

In and out of confusion and hate

Here we are so we wait

Out of this eccentric gate

Read the news there’s a talk of war

Outside we burn

No longer hated by ourselves

It hurts to be a fraction in reality

There’s a fire up ahead

If you don’t think then you’re wiped dead

Innocent, now we’re fading and fast

Outside we burn

No longer hated by ourselves

It hurts to be a fraction in reality

There’s a sign and billboard that’s catching on fire

Light it up What are you achieving then?

Fighting for something

Destined for nothing

When you’re standing in front of a fire