A Hymn for an Average Man
Somewhere down along the line I lost the plot
You think nothing has changed?
Horrified to find that what you made has risen up
And now your hate has a name
So let a sigh ring out
Denial. Deny it. Deny it
Draw a cold hand across your mouth
A muffled sound
While you lie there and wait
Listen to them calling out and come for you in silence
For the mess that you have made
So let a sigh ring out Denial
Deny it
Deny it
So let a sigh ring out Denial
Deny it
Deny it
(Ignore their screaming)
(You got away with it)
Nothing is opened up
No sound in the room
Autor(es): Franklin Fisher, Lee Tesche, Matt Tong, Ryan Mahan
