uh oh oh no were losing it uh oh oh no where do we fit this cant be this cant be how things are supposed to go now sometimes our demons share our last name sometimes they share in our picture frame sometimes our demons tuck us in at night wont you shut off the light born into a family with secrets fighting tooth and nail in the uproar wishing nightmares were all we had on this now at this point now you think wed be used to it this point now you think we wouldnt fear it we dont wanna become them we will never become them this cant be how things are supposed to go this cant be how things are supposed to be oh no 