I'm inconcistant I'm inconciderate I'm preying on the unstable They're gonna fix us with cable televisions They're full of cruel intentions And they're coming to get us Among the ashes of these tragedies Sit in comfort and good company I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me My brothers suffer from regret But don't forget who holds your hands Among the ashes of these tragedies I sit in comfort and good company I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me Break: I'm exhausted You curse your children I can't believe it's coming down to this No I'll sing it out loud I'll scream it out loud for all to face This is a song for the gifted The young Hopeful This is a song for the end of it Beyond hopeful Among the ashes of these tragedies I sit in comfort and good company I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me How do you feel about unity? How do you feel about you and me?