Sweep

Well I don't want to hear Or I don't want to be But the drug set you free And I'm here to recognize I know a lot of heroes who never stop singing But you already know You asked for this You made me compromise It's not like this will be the last time he beats on you And on the god inside His cigarette Carries your medicine "It's what I want to know" "It's what I had to do for me" "You might change" Those words are written on a tiny megaphone aimed at me How long before they sweep us out of this place? If you cooperate I think you will change How will your architecture stand in this storm without the means to let me carry you off? It's like they never stop singing I know a lot of heroes who never stop singing But you already know You asked for this You made me compromise Well I don't want to heal or I don't want to "be" Stay with me, stay to recognize these facts I want to know Why won't you carry on for me? (you might change) If we are not our blood (in fact the opposite) why don't you take it out on me? While I'm not into this, I will do what I'm told to do, how you ask me to Although I'm not in I will do Ask me to