I knew where I was going but I'm not good with signs
I have a hard time taking orders
I wish I had the guts to call out your lines
We could start tearing down these borders
And I worry about you
And I worry about everyone else
Cause the particles make up
The mass
We're not far from hell I can feel it
But at least we'll be warm
Kid, I hope you understand this
We're part of an ongoing war
We've been playing shirts against skins
Our skin has made up the way that we live
The fabric won't cover up the sins
We won't forget, we won't forgive
And I worry about you
And I worry about everyone else
Cause the particles make up
The mass
The mass
The mass
The mass
The mass