I’ll leave it to the deft To make a fire We fake all the doubt Hate me, i’ll search your brains We’ll litigate Sighs, sighs All around Tell it to someone who cares Show me indifference Fight, fight Whore it out Cut it down Cut it down Wholly innocent for the lost Cut it down Cut it down Always innocent Never your fault Hold inner lights, we dread Your fickle fate For those Fallen out Rated too low to matter Spoken instead Fire, fire Pouring out Cut it down Cut it down Wholly innocent For the lost