My Mansion - White Knuckles Lyrics

I am the brother of a prodigal son
I'm sent to slaughter by the rot of my tongue
I am a ghost in a whitewashed tomb
White knuckles holding onto church pews

I am the brother of a prodigal son
Follow the leader till the damage is done
And all that glitters leaves a blood stain
I'm your pariah that is self proclaimed

And it's all falling down
Yeah, it's all falling down
If I start to make a sound
Then we're all falling down

I am the brother of a prodigal son
I bought the song you all sung
Spitting out blood and breaking my spine
Digging through mud for all I've left behind

And it's all falling down
Yeah, it's all falling down
If I dare make a sound
Then the walls come crashing down

Now it's all falling down
Yeah, it's all falling down
If I dare to make a sound
Then the walls come crashing down

My walls are falling down
My walls are falling down
My walls are falling down