I'm inconcistant  I'm inconciderate  I'm preying on the unstable  They're gonna fix us with cable televisions  They're full of cruel intentions  And they're coming to get us    Among the ashes of these tragedies   sit in comfort and good company  I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me    My brothers suffer from regret  But don't forget who holds your hands    Among the ashes of these tragedies  I sit in comfort and good company  I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me    Break:  I'm exhausted  You curse your children  I can't believe it's coming down to this  No  I'll sing it out loud  I'll scream it out loud for all to face    This is a song for the gifted  The young  Hopeful  This is a song for the end of it  Beyond hopeful    Among the ashes of these tragedies  I sit in comfort and good company  I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me    How do you feel about unity?  How do you feel about you and me?