Every Boy Should Collect Knives (Outline in Color)

Build me a foundation Not one of perfection But one of structure and word My eyes are upright, in constant search Perfection, a shout Unconquerable Aren't we all human Aren't we all human Our time is now, for we are running Running out We were never meant to be, We were never Meant to be Give me place, reasons to be strong Reasons to be strong Fallace, the enemy at my throat Where do I stand Then hear my ties to burden And this is where I'm from Build me a foundation Not one of perfection But one of structure and word My eyes are upright, in constant search Perfection, a shout Unconquerable Aren't we all human Aren't we all human Who am I, who am I to listen to a voice unheard in truth I am, I am made in imperfections to be searching for something found in ways of world we cannot know Who am I to think I'm one with this to devise a life and run with it Well, I'm running away Then hear my ties to burden And this is where I'm from So when my body fails me And all my beliefs, taking flight This is how you'll remember me Will I ever be answered Given so many So many choices So be it This is where I stand Build me a foundation Not one of perfection But one of structure and word My eyes are upright, in constant search Perfection, a shout Unconquerable Aren't we all human Aren't we all human