White Whale (feat. Joe Horton)

Tattoo the white whale
 Across my backside
 Only bit once
 But it's enough to keep me alive
 Tattoo the white whale
 Across my backside
 If I live to see the next sun
 It's because he died
 I'm talking sacred as the night
 That laid my body on the stone slab
 Made me choose between whether
 I'm staying here
 Or going back
 Ringing in my ear drums
 Running out of breath
 Reason disappears
 Spirit rising from my chest
 Poking at my face
 Making it quite clear
 There's always blood to sacrifice
 In places they don't fight fair
 Suit yourself soldier
 Training camp is almost done
 Now finish washing up your brain
 Grab the remote and load your gun
 I refuse to refill a prescription I don't need
 Or fulfill the duties of some shoes I don't fit in
 The old me's addicted
 To the new world order
 But the new me's withdrawing
 From the old world vision
 Plug the flood
 From the perspective of a rain drop
 Hung to dry, dead by a thread
 Coming out our clothes
 It's evident we aren't cut from the same cloth
 learning how to cope with chaos and we're getting' close
 Tattoo the white whale
 Across my backside
 Only bit once
 But it's enough to keep me alive
 Tattoo the white whale
 Across my backside
 If I live to see the next sun
 It's because he died