Verse 1
Be Afraid
Be Terrified Of Everything That
Might Be Going Wrong
I Can Make
The Marionette Direct Its Limbs
In Any Way I Want
There's A World
Somewhere In My Perfect Future
Where You're Made So Small
You Can't
Ever Possibly Outrun My
Boot Before It Falls
Chorus
Stay Tangled Up In All Your Worry
Keep It In Your Chest
Like An Old Friend Who's Always Iin A Hurry
To Make You Feel Like Less
Verse 2
Wake Up
To Images Of Grim Unfoldings
Cruel Like A Grenade
The Terrible
Tricks And Tools Of War Are Changing
In Mysterious Ways
And What Are You
Except Some Kind Of Idle Witness
Weed Tucked In The Grass
While The Cruel Child
Genocides The Pill Bugs With His
Magnifying Glass
Chorus
And Aleppo Cries From Somewhere In The Desert
As You Fill Your Car With Fuel
And A Prophet Wrote That All Of This And Still More
Was Fated To Come True
Let Me Drink From The Tears That Are Falling Like A
White Flag Down Your Cheek
You Are Useless When You Are Anything But How You Are Now
Broken In Defeat
Outro
So Be Afraid
Be Terrified Of Everything That
Might Be Going Wrong
I Can Make
All These Nauseous Awful Feelings
Into What I Want
