Behind White Picket Fences

Kiros

Always thought that it's ironic

That's what makes us so plutonic

Has only made us tighter

Visionary and a fighter

How can we just walk away

See all this hurting every day

We'll watch this fire burn itself out

While we'll live out lives

We'll live this life in doubt



Disfunctional

Rejectional



This circle is so vicious

It's meaning is fictitious

Hold on to each other

My sister and your brother



We both know

What we've been through

Did this together me and you

Walked through this suburban

Nightmare

Got these scars on our hearts

To prove we were there



Whoa, we'll never know

Whoa, we may never know

With everything we're shown

And everything we're told

Always feeling cold.