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