And i can't get the taste of steel out of my mouth   Off of my tongue   It's glued to my lips   My sense dull so take them run   But leave my eyes, I'll use them yet   With 20/20 I'll strike you numb   So partisans   Can you hear me?   I lost my voice   So i'll write it down   As the ink dries it wipes away   Lets take a headcount, we lost another one   And i can't get the taste of steel out of my mouth   Off of my tongue   It's glued to my lips   My senses dull so take them run   But leave my eyes, I'll use them yet   With 20/20 I'll strike you numb   So how do you load this thing again?   This is the worlds   Smallest violin   It plays my heart   Bleeds for you   My teeth chatter   With pulse like collision   I wish that i was analog   Lets take a headcount   We lost another one   Hold this strong   Don't look past the sediment   So take this chalk and make all your outlines thick   Tape the scene and my iron lung's turning off   I read these lines like lips   A dialogue in a room   And my hopes they sink like anchors   And the chains hold strong   Sediment stirs up   As if it were the slightest bit of hope   (And oh yeah baby   My hopes sink just like anchors alright)