Anathamatics

You ride in on that high horse
And smile for the camera
With a mouth full of pearls
And those bright lights, dilate your eyes
The hills are alive with you private school girls
And I thank god
That I am the salt of the earth
Hold back your hair
You’ve got this curse on your sleeve
But you wear it so well
When we collide the world caves in. (on us)
Lying awake, waiting for dawn to fill a hole in my head
Cause I get so fucking numb
Watching the static when the airwaves are dead
Thanking god for the end of the earth tonight
Hold back your hair
You’ve got this curse on your sleeve
But you wear it so well
When we collide the world caves in. (on us)
I forgot why I came here in the first place
I forgot why I was ever born in the first place
Hold back your hair
You’ve got this curse on your sleeve
But you wear it so well
When we collide the world caves in. (on us)