Ask questions, tell stories

Everyone wants love but no one can afford it

So we plot ways to force and extort it

We are cults-of-one who evangelize the streets

After every bad break up, we revise our creeds

An opinion is just a hand over a scar

If you want to change someone, you should find out who they are

You can't reduce things to the direction of a thumb

People defend what in their perception gets the brunt

(On this godless rock that refuses to die)

Ask questions, tell stories

Everyone agrees, but they won’t agree with that

They need to keep their hierarchies intact

We play War using the cards our parents dealt

Exhuming root issues is often a carousel

Hostility is just outsiders lusting after your trust

Goodness is just the sum of badness and love

We all need rehab, so if you're scared to work

Save your tirades for the man in the mirror