say what you feel
it could be the last thing you do
it could be the last thing you do
Verse 1:
are you brooding? is there a fountain in your mind? there’s no sound to your thinking you’ll have to speak up every time. [FIX] with moments ever passing your gullet won’t say just sit in your raft, let the river take you away. |
VERSE 2:
a blossoming burden, you’re grieving by the day the rubic’s cube world you lose your fingers on the way (faster) as surely as they thought so, you duly acquiesce the bombing in the background the cave was nothing less you can’t prevent their wounds from grinding into salt the future falls on you, this is your fault |
Verse 3:
i’m stealing the moments from you thoughts in a spaghetti fog don’t you see you’ve been wasting your time with revenge? with this plot with this hate? |
build:
i won’t be ripped away by another current at sea.
i won’t be stopped in my tracks for thinking my beliefs
i won’t play dumb to sacrifice the fool
i'm not a psychopath who dare unthread the spool
i won’t be a cinderblock on the floor of your swimming pool.
i won't be lost in the drip of my vitriol
i won’t be turning the gears at the abattoir no more
you know me, i’ve always been this keen.
i said what i felt. i’ll say what i believe.
Final Chorus:
(in the sun)
lost in the gaze of the sun
monsters erupt from the cave
shackles unbound in my grave
lost in the gaze of the sun
i won’t be ripped away by another current at sea.
i won’t be stopped in my tracks for thinking my beliefs
i won’t play dumb to sacrifice the fool
i'm not a psychopath who dare unthread the spool
i won’t be a cinderblock on the floor of your swimming pool.
i won't be lost in the drip of my vitriol
i won’t be turning the gears at the abattoir no more
you know me, i’ve always been this keen.
i said what i felt. i’ll say what i believe.
Final Chorus:
(in the sun)
lost in the gaze of the sun
monsters erupt from the cave
shackles unbound in my grave
lost in the gaze of the sun
the nova rends their torso clean
in the gaze of the sun quashed by the force of the moon. what could i do but watch? and i sit and watch |
lacking emotion,
i sit in silence everyday thinking about what could be and conserving my energy |
was it bad to begin with?
what have you been fighting for your whole life? have you found a way? i will stand up to the stars these stars can’t hold me down there is no other way |
i won’t be ripped away by another current at sea.
i won’t be stopped in my tracks for thinking my beliefs i'm not a psychopath who dare unthread the spool i won’t be a cinderblock on the floor of your swimming pool. i won't be led astray in the drip of my vitriol i won’t be turning the gears at this abattoir no more you know me, i’ve always been so ready. i said what i felt. i’ll say what i believe. |
won’t be cut by the axe for your fake reality
i won’t be chopped by the axe
i won’t be chopped by the axe
you,
sitting with the grapes in your lap fall asleep to the bombs recline yourself, upholster your room (walls) are you living out a life? you think you'll ever find a night? well, when the time comes, you'll be beholding their grace, you're never in their place benevolent god quietly living out a life in the shelter of the night |
are you empowered?
are you reclaiming our lives? [are these the thoughts from your inner mind? do you have thoughts of your own kind? are these the thoughts you derived?] how was this final conclusion derived in your mind? the problem's not a tangram. you know there's something to say? but when the time comes, your pride is the one that you save. START AGAIN. you're nothing but their slave!!! |
fear has struck you down
anticipate a body blow behind the shield, [you are] stuck in your shadow there is no burden in the weight of my words. jumping the hurdles and changing my fate. don’t you see you’ve been wasting your time just by resting your palms on the gate? are you proud to be a lie? become one in the rye but when the time comes, you’ll be the ones in the bay. i only know this way |
you'll eat and you'll die
when the times come you glue your mouth shut, you're alive,
you fucking waste of space
when the times come you glue your mouth shut, you're alive,
you fucking waste of space
won’t you say what you feel
you could save the things you love say, go on, say, say what you feel it could be the last thing you do won’t you tell me the way that you feel?
you could stop it all going wrong won't you say it? the way that you feel?
it could be something to take you beyond? it will help you untangle the knot |
won't you spit out the way that you feel?
you could be dancing around with your head in your arms! just say it, tell us the way that you feel that way we can help prevent what's going on. we could stop you from falling further down just say it, say what you feel we'll let our sleeves beat with blood as they want you could be dancing around with your head in your arms! just say it, tell us the way that you feel that way we can help prevent what's going on. we could stop you from falling further down just say it, say what you feel we'll let our sleeves beat with blood as they want |