Fruit from the Lie

I thought I'd found a corner,
 A corner in my head
 To think I'd find a place of peace
 In pieces i was led
 I thought I'd find an answer
 An answer we could wed
 A thing inside a box outside a box inside a head
 I thought I'd heard my sister drowning in her bed
 An hour away from growing cold
 A second into red
 And yes I feel like no one listens but the truth speaks for itself
 Hold on
 Breathe in
 Falling
 So far so good, so good so far, so here we go again
 a pen to write the world a song
 a song to kill a friend
 all these bits that paint the picture
 such a picture perfect blend
 never stops, never stops, never fucking ends
 We are broad casting on all frequencies
 We are broad casting on all frequencies
 Pandemic schizophrenia
 Pandemic schizophrenia
 In light of what, a rotten god
 a dog without its teeth
 a pill to take my ills away
 the will to find my feet
 all these bits that paint it simple
 like there's love on every street
 hold on, breathe in, falling
 You can expect pandemonium
 you can expect pandemonium
 you can expect
 you can expect
 man I don't know how to say this
 you can expect global meltdown
 you can expect global meltdown
 watch the skies come down
 watch the skies come down
 you can expect more lies, you know you can expect more lies
 you can expect more dying
 more babies crying
 you can expect more
 you can expect more war
 you know you can expect more war
 you can expect more walk outs
 more black outs
 more of the same only twice as loud and tens times dirtier
 you can expect more
 you can expect more
 Pandemonium