Lyrics

(Oh, look at this picture down here)

There's a white knight with a black heart standing at my door with pills and lines and tabs
We turn for war
Tirades of lies
Hurt soldiers move
Reciting grace within drug spools

Unsettled in the crowd
The alchemist has found that there's no use for troops
The files from forensics has found the liars lure is passionately tied up in the ribs of a clown
Who walks upon these streets of cobble stone knowing there ain't nobody home
Define this fool a tragedy
Forgiveness is the lesson to find

There's a white knight with a black heart knocking down my door
To kick me out and file against my world
I saw running thieves and jesters scheme relaying lustful love
While speaking tongues and drinking blood
Hand in hand with conniving friends

Unsettled in the crowd
The alchemist has found that theres no use for troops
Their fire burned my fence to the ground
The liar's lure is rapidly tightening the noose on the clown
Who walks upon these streets of cobble singing like there's nobody home
Define this fool a tragedy
Forgiveness is the lesson to find