State of Grace we are

i am inside it now,
reflection of light,
sun in bright
crowds of misfits running around,
and losers in white.
Storytellers of hearts,
shifts of faces black night
beasts and bees that sting,
till the edge of tomorrow we fight
so we are
so we are
so we are
shoot the clown,
shoot to kill,
all that's left and that's real
monsters, heroes, good and bad, all we lost, all we had
crooked versions of me,
desperate, pale, cold and mad;
idle breath, ravens and crows,
breaking bad
so we are
so we are
so we are
imagine us no more,
you are an angel
i am a whore
magicians, trinkets, voodoo dols
Vampires, Werewolves,
in dreams we'll fall
in dreams we'll fall
in dreams we'll fall
so we are
so we are
so we are
so we are
so we are
(end).