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What they want is something numb
Let the mind be soothed
Let us choose or we all lose
This is a fire
We can stoke or we can warm our hands

In the time it took to be
Misinformed
In the bottom of the bottom of the world
Misinformed
We are walking in a new light
And loving it

What we feel is in our bones
Something stronger than words
Tell me who
Don't tell me why

In the margins you'll find my byline
Between lies and with strained eyes
A scintilla of something true

What we lost is something salvageable
Sorting through the waste
We can be better things

In the margins you'll find my byline
Between lies and with strained eyes
A scintilla of something true

What they want is something numb
Let the mind be soothed
Let us choose or we all lose
This is a fire
We can stoke or we can warm our hands

Misinformed
In the bottom of the bottom of the world
Misinformed
We are walking in a new light
And loving it

John Makarewicz - Drums
Carl Cunningham - Guitar
Stephen Murphy - Bass, Backing Vocals
Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals