The Poor and the Prevalent

I've got to put a stop to all this

(I've seen this, I tasted)

To all this being separated and then cut off

(I've seen this)

I've got to put a stop to all this

(Separated then fall)

I've got to put a stop to all this

To all this being separated and then cut off

(Separated then, then fall, then fall)

I've got to put a stop to all this

We could float

Over the world and decide for ourselves

If we will ever return

If only our dreams

Were fires to ignite

Then we could let

The whole world burn

You said this was over (Save us) when

You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing

The kisses and the distances

Are clinging to my weaknesses

(Save us) Somebody help me here

'cause I can't steer the wrong words away

A killer to my worries

And then caught me without my defense

There's a death inside

And it's yours and mine

So count up your identities

Invented for the frequencies of need

Does it depend

On circumstance or excuse

My inheritance of the abuse

The importance of new

My choice of the two

The truth is that I choose you

You said this was over (Save us) when

You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing

The kisses and the distances

Are clinging to my weaknesses

(Save us) Somebody help me here

'cause I can't steer the wrong words away

A killer to my worries

And then caught me without my defense

There's a death inside

And it's yours and mine

So count up your identities

Invented for the frequencies of need

I've got to put a stop to all this

(I've seen this, I tasted)

To all this being separated and then cut off

I've got to put a stop to all this

(I've seen this, I tasted)

To all this being separated and then cut off

Cut off, cut off

I'm crushed, broken, begging for this

Outside of you, but this severance?

Torn from my hands, I still taste it

Torn from my hands with my consent

(Cowards and princes

Can sometimes look the same

Just blink and they change

They change, I've changed

We've changed too)

You said this was over when

You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing

The kisses and the distances

Are clinging to my weaknesses

(Save us) Somebody help me here

'cause I can't steer the wrong words away

A killer to my worries

And then caught me without my defense

There's a death inside

And it's yours and mine

So count up your identities

Invented for the frequencies of need