Solving And Running

Still hiding with a blood soaked t-shirt

No way to know what we're hiding from

A beam of light and a voice that promises and says

"You can keep your wisdom teeth...

As long as they're straight"

All we know is what we're told

"There will never be a reason for these bones"

It's still pulsing

All we are

Is what we've found

Will we ever need the pieces that we lost?

It's still pulsing

Not sure we really understand

Agree to solve or run, solve or run

Not sure we really know that we had

Coming in

The passing ritual repeats

Remove the few to clear the aisle

Because if left alone they'll just keep

Growing and pulsing

So what to do with wisdow teeth?

All we know is what we're told

"There will never be a reason for these bones"

It's still pulsing

All be drawn

The tangled dance

Will we ever need the pieces that we lost?

It's still pulsing