a short history of decay lyrics

If there's one less thing I need It's some life lesson Homesick fugitives Quarreling The poets and the thieves Enduring Pour the rivers down the drain Burning From end to end Confess Have you seen my friend I've been here over and over again Invisible and free Falling Ambushed morning brings A prize beyond a reach A broken scripture speaks But spoken From ear to ear Whispers If there's one less thing I need It's some life lesson