Just a little bit of feeling in your stories and I'm ready rearing to go   Just a little bit of grieving in the words you relate and I'm alright   Crash land, insist, can't exist on frailty   I always crash land, resist, exaggerated authority   Just a little bit of bleeding in your stories   and I'd be really wanting to know   how they treat internal bleeding when they're dying to be the future glow   All attacks come two by two   We've been gliding, so far just spinning our wheels   When all the bodies fall do they face the sky   To choose which star to make it home   When all the bodies fall is it finally quiet   Or does their last heartbeat echo till they're gold   Crash land, resist, re-define a dire need   Crash land, in this unassuming reality   When all the bodies fall will they shun the light   And dust their feet on brittle stone   And all this time is wasted on an assembly line   To keep things plain enough to be sold   Tell me something to ease my worry,   tell me something to calm me down   Tell me something to prove your story,   a shot of sodium pentathol   Tell me something that's not too late to deny'   Why would anybody treat your right   We already know how the actors feel