Look Out Below

I've seen you flipping like a mattress on the ground

well to hell with all your agony

to hell with all your artificial pain

If I could hang you like a picture in a frame or a man cursed with betrayal of the lord and his disciples

I have tried and I have failed to help you three times in a row

through no fault of my own

Look out below

look out below

do you consider me a friend, I hardly see you anymore

look out below

when you get home

I'll be standing in the garden with the ashes and bones

I've seen you smile like you're on broadway taking autographs from idols with careers, thanking god that they're still here though they're older now

theres nothing stopping you from holding every part that comes your way with open arms

I have tried and I have failed to help you three times in a row

through no fault of my own

so send the message home

Look out below

look out below

do you consider me a friend, I hardly see you anymore

look out below

when you get home

I'll be standing in the garden with the ashes and bones

Look what you've done

Am I supposed to tell her that the devil came to kill you

and all you had to do was chase the light

and all that we could do was wave goodbye

look out below,

when you get home, I'll be standing in the garden with the ashes and bones