Lyrics: Mute Math. Armistice. Odds.

Back and forth, the same, be careful how you frame
Your argument, your argument
We've been given all we can and we finally show the end
Of our tolerance, our tolerance

I know it's hard to say, we throw it all away
But the odds are we'll be better off
And it's a painful thought to try another start
But the odds are we'll be better off

Cast another vote in our sad terminal
Democracy, democracy
The word is out on us, we have gone delirious
The floor is falling out from under us, it always does

I know it's hard to say, we throw it all away
But the odds are we'll be better off
And it's a painful thought to try another start
But the odds are we'll be better off

I know it's hard to say, we throw it all away
But the odds are we'll be better off
And it's a painful thought to try another start
But the odds are we'll be better off
But the odds are we'll be better off
But the odds are we'll be better off