In the Future Lyrics

Drug through the dirt

Lungs full of slime

Lured by the golden spoon

Fed handfuls of grime

Mislead by bulging cheeks and straight eyes

These bones refuse to mimic their father's

I'd much rather leave my bed warm

And replace it with a velvet grave

Hold my hand for the last time

Watch me grow cold and float away

These bones dissolve through your fingers

Eyes slam shut and trap your heart

Praise the one who dares to bare the pain

I can't stand to watch your brain unfold from the abandoned bullet

I can't stand to watch your brain unfold from the bullet

I saw his chest move

Authors of love won't break their pens.