I knew where I was going but I'm not good with signs I have a hard time taking orders I wish I had the guts to call out your lines We could start tearing down these borders And I worry about you And I worry about everyone else Cause the particles make up The mass We're not far from hell I can feel it But at least we'll be warm Kid, I hope you understand this We're part of an ongoing war We've been playing shirts against skins Our skin has made up the way that we live The fabric won't cover up the sins We won't forget, we won't forgive And I worry about you And I worry about everyone else Cause the particles make up The mass The mass The mass The mass The mass