[ Featuring the Sirens ]
Closer, closer
My angel of misery
Stood on his tongue, but the venom has taken seed
Harder, harder
These feelings of right and wrong
Begging for answers while I'm slamming the door
Antidote
I know what you need when you get low
Crying every night must get so old
And boredom's such an ugly way to go
So if you've had enough, antidote
Soldier, soldier
This battle is raging on
Breaking and screaming and walking away from home
Harder, harder
These mirrors and telephones
Do you believe that you're still worthy of love?
Antidote
I know what you need when you get low
Crying every night must get so old
And boredom's such an ugly way to go
So if you've had enough, antidote
Antidote!
