Living in a cage, washing in a bird bath
Sinking in a fishbowl on a broken farm
I try to never lie, I really do
I wonder if my friends will get me through
Conscious of the way, as best we can
17 ways to kill a man

States we've been through

Killing nostalgia for future swims
Trash all your bridges, kill the rock and roll thing
I want to move on with [bad word] 
Building our walls with yesterday
Might as well shine before you slide
Might as well live before you die

States we've been through
Talkin' 'bout
Источник [bad word] 
States we've been through
Talkin' 'bout
States, states
Talkin' 'bout

whole lot of emptiness

Living in a state of constant changing
river of flux for our tasting
I try to never lie, I really do
I wonder if my friends will get me through
It always seems to rain when you leave
I try to stem the flow as we bleed

States we've been through
Talkin' 'bout
States, states
Talkin' 'bout
States, states