If you could just let down your guard you'd know that you were wrong
Every day we spent making it worse, yeah you were making it worse
I can see the fault was yours and yours alone
Your excuses all sound over-rehearsed, over-rehearsed.
We are patterns in the static
We are the ghost in this machine
We're out of sequence and erratic
Among these ruins we are kings
At first I thought I'd found someone who understood
But miles and trials would prove beginning of the end, beginning of the end
It took me all this time to learn you're so out of control
You're not the one I knew, but never again, won't happen ever again no.
We are patterns in the static
We are the ghost in this machine
We're out of sequence and erratic
Among these ruins we are kings
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