It's been a pretty fight Despite being motionless Caressing casualties Feel tragedy in their fingers The tragedy in their minds Disguised by emptiness Flawing precision A momentary weakness They say It's good to feel Shiver Shed some tears I'm crying For more Disasters and calamities They say it's good to feel Stabbed through the flesh Shed some tears Pieces of people Fall over the edge Carelessly craving something One day I'll be lying there It's been a pretty fight Despite being motionless Carefully sculptured Though disfigured and deluded They say It's good to feel Shiver Shed some tears I'm crying For more Disasters and calamities They say it's good to feel Stabbed through the flesh Shed some tears Pieces of people Fall over the edge Carelessly craving something One day I'll be lying there