///There's a train wreck
Picking up survivors from a plane crash
On the TV live
And it's a sad, static quotient ///

Trying to be a better person...
Hindsight is twenty and my visibility is worsening
All the acolytes are joking
But my faith in life's unbroken

Want to leave this room better than I found it
Love my neighbor when I feel like I couldn't even give a shit
All the hypocrites are choking
On their blind faith far from broken

There's a train wreck
Picking up survivors from a plane crash
On the TV live
And it's a sad, static quotient
Waiting for the sky to fall

It's getting hard to sleep when I lay my head down
Out to the sweatshop corner do my part to execute a sleeping town
All the acolytes are choking
On their blind faith far from broken

There's a train wreck
Picking up survivors from a plane crash
On the TV live
And it's a sad, static quotient
Waiting for the sky to fall

My cluttered love will fall down and settle down
Wandering through like I head of tetracylic cattle
Cruelest joke my ancient thoughts feel new

All the acolytes are choking
On their blind faith far from broken

There's a train wreck
Picking up survivors from a plane crash
On the TV live
And it's a sad, static quotient
It's a sad, static quotient
It's a sad, static quotient
Waiting for the sky to fall

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