You are the antibody, in yourself and everyone
Fold the blue into blood
Now, who cares if you're having fun? Fun
You are the antibody, in yourself and everyone
The muscle memory won't forget, can't be undone, oh
Maybe once in a past life I would confront you, oh
We've been burning through this life
It's caught up with you, oh
When you called me your faggot, maybe I liked it, oh
A thousand bedrooms forgotten
You'd wait for instruction, oh
You are the antibody, in myself and everyone
I'm acting out in public
All because of what you've done, oh
