So who's to blame? When it's in your blood, too much to brave You can count your blessings only for so long Until they all feel the same A new religion under a banner You can't foster love You preach division and there's nothing sadder You're allegiant all the same But I want to be somebody I want to be your human bomb I want to be somebody I want to bleed American Lead us to shelter Lead us to air Feed us the cancer Manufacture the cure Your status quo upon a cross You sport our lives on a crown In this quiet world, who will save us? Who will pray for me? It's all backwards. Long live our sadness on a flag – If it's all a crippling fear, if it's all a fever dream You won't find us anymore We've pulled apart all the seams. The same blood. The same dreams. Tell your kids to die with me.