1. |
So It Starts...
02:49
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So it starts here In what feels
like an explosive room
Where tension gets cut
like trip wires
just to see the reaction.
Yeah I think I got a problem.
I got this little voice in the back of my head
And it keeps telling me that I'm nothing
And it's filling every day with grey.
To pass time my mind
Starts to manifest
every thought, every fear.
There goes years
And everyone around me.
Still dealing with this problem
Cuz that little voice has become ten
And they keep tellin me that I'm nothing
And their numbers grow day by day.
I get ripped out then thrown back in my skin.
So it starts here in what feels
like a fake refuge:
The white walls, a soft chair
And someone who wants to hear my questions.
"So this anxiety, Is it just part of growing up? Do you think this pace will subside or will I go till my heart's given up?" (Do it)
It starts as rage then grinds until it's dull
then it starts to infest my mind
about the many ways it could've been done
so now these fantasies they become memories and never leave (they never leave).
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2. |
Run Of The Mill
02:17
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It's funny how they call this the motions
because the longer I go,
the more that I lose a race with paint as it dries.
This body's falling apart,
Who needs it?
This place is coming apart,
No need to leave it.
The bags on my eyes are dropping to my knees.
Here comes the back pain right on time.
Each breath is run of the mill.
I see through it.
Feels like I've heard it all before
So keep it moving.
This body's falling apart,
Who needs it?
This place is coming apart again,
but I can't leave it.
I've heard it all before so keep it moving.
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3. |
Blueprint For Change
03:05
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My blueprint for change is in demand,
To learn not to hate, to understand. (2x)
My blueprint for change is in demand,
To learn how to love, to understand. (2x)
Exposed too much to push.
Exposed too much to pull.
Exposed too much to the friction
Stuck in the palm of their hands .
I walked a thin white line
that led to the outside.
There was a place for me
to look back in.
I saw an anxious generation
in a climate so cold
I saw an oversaturation,
treating information like gold.
Exposed too much to anger.
Exposed too much to the fear.
Exposed too much to your apathy.
This shit ends right here.
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