What are you gonna do now that the monster's gone?
You're jumping into the pool with all your clothes on
Why are you stuttering?
Why are the curtains drawn?
Was it something I said, or something that you're on?
You're taking a lot of risks, playing bishops like pawns
But maybe we're both just paranoid
You left, and the dreaded hour of death has come and gone
There was nothing left to look for
The tower of vultures has won
And there's no tears left for them to drink from
No, there's no tears left for them to drink from
How is it gonna feel?
How is it gonna taste?
When the blood's dripping out your nose and your ego's been misplaced?
Who are you gonna be?
Someone they all adore?
Somebody they can hate?
Or maybe something more?
Dry your eyes, I promise that you ain't a bad person
Dry your eyes, I love you
You left, and the dreaded hour of death has come and gone
There was nothing left to look for
The tower of vultures has won
And there's no tears left for them to drink from
No, there's no tears left for them to drink from
Dry your eyes, I promise that you ain't a bad person
Dry your eyes, I love you