Well there’s a mad man on the wall and there are mad men sitting waiting watching for the other shoe to fall

And they all laugh cause the ratings sell the show

And there’s a mad man in the dark counting all the ways he’s hurting and the bullets for the fault

And who will pay in the line of sight tonight?

Thoughts and prayers fall-down just like the empty shells and it grows till you can’t see the sky

Everything that’s built will fall into the earth and wash away / and everything that stays is in our hearts

Where it lives or we’re dying alone / and we’re dying alone / dying alone

And there are mad men on the hill. They form like rats, talking in circles trying to eat their weight in greed

But when is enough enough when it never fills you up at all at all?

Down the hill is glowing red with fire in the air And it burns till you can’t see the sky

Fire in the air fire in the air

Everything that’s built will fall into the earth and fade away / and everything that stays is in our hearts

Where it lives or we’re dying alone / if we’re dying alone / then we’re dying alone / we’re dying alone

Woah woah woah You tell me you want it, what do you need? Just tell me you want it, but what do you mean?

You tell me you want it, but do you need? What do you need? What do you need?

What do you need, if you can’t see no love in their eyes?

Everything that’s built will fall into the earth and wash away / and everything that stays is in our hearts

Where it lives or dies! Where it lives or dies!

Where it lives or we’re dying alone / dying alone / dying alone / dying alone / dying alone