Provisional
Joe Lally, Brendan Canty, Guy Picciotto, Ian MacKaye
[Verse 1]
Somewhere in these private minds
The last one comes just in time to
Clear out the chambers, sew up the lips
That's the price to pay for hoping every slip’s not a slide
[Verse 2]
In other words, not to get it wrong
It's pointless to walk when its past time to run
Secured under the weight of watchful eyes
Lulled to sleep under clear expansive skies
[Verse 3]
Somewhere in these prying hearts
Conflicting histories tear us apart, now
We hope we don't get what we deserve
Hide behind the targets in front of all the people we serve
[Verse 1]
Somewhere in these private minds
The last one comes just in time to
Clear out the chambers, sew up the lips
That’s the price to pay for hoping every slip's not a slide