When Your House Burns Down
And when your house burns down
I'll be there with the prayers and the stethoscopes
Yellow cabs to take your fifty four
And when your shape is torn
Dark spirits fallen in your safety zone
Micro spores in you eagle's claws
Hard to explain
They're biting the hands that feed them
They're biting the hands that feed them
They're biting the hands that feed them
And when your house burns down
It shows your twins they had a female side
Something fallen deep inside of them
And when your shape was torn
From uniforms another shape is born
The eagle falls to rise
They're biting the hands that feed them
They're biting the hands that feed them
And all the angels
And all the devils
They work together
They make the weather
And all the angels
And all the devils
They work together
They make the weather
And all the angels
And all the devils
They work together
They make the weather
(and when your house burns down)
And all the angels
And all the devils
They work together
They make the weather
(and when your house burns down)
And all the angels
And all the devils
They work together
They make the weather
(and when your house burns down)
And all the angels
And all the devils
They work together
They make the weather
(and when your house burns down)