Your sad songs rain heaven.
   Here's a call for you,
   so don't let it fall into your
   frail dreams of horror.
   Life, lies, and shattered blows,
   calling out you're famous.
  
   Chorus:
   So hold to your permanent bliss
   in the time that it takes to exist.
   From the hours to the fall of it.
   It's all right.
   You're all wrong.
  
   And it's a dangerous thing to ignore.
   It's so easy when the world has it's way,
   well, then you're gone.
   Life, limbs, and shattered blows
   scrawling out you're famous.
  
   Rpeeat chorus
  
   Alright, I never said
   to just cast them out.
   Leave it 'til the morning
   then you're gone.
   So long.
   Cast them out.
   Now you're alive.
  
   Repeat chorus
  
   It's so,
   it's so easy ...