Antibody - Foxes In Fiction

You are the antibody

In yourself and everyone

Fold the blue into blood

Now, who cares if you’re having fun?

Fun

You are the antibody

In yourself and everyone

The muscle memory

Won’t forget, can’t be undone

Oh

Maybe once in a past life

I would confront you, oh

We’ve been burning through this life

It’s caught up with you, oh

When you called me your faggot

Maybe I liked it, oh

A thousand bedrooms forgotten

You’d wait for instruction, oh

You are the antibody

In myself and everyone

I’m acting out in public

All because of what you’ve done

Oh