They try to…
What they go through to break this switch inside
They know your name
In the flash of a barcode, it's your path set straight
So cut clean these strings
My neck is not your tether tie
Place a bullet in my way
Please k** my will
They try to…What they go through to break this switch inside
They know your name
You leave without heroes, you bleed ones and zeros and it's what we pay to be alive
And we can not stay the, we cannot so...
Can a black hole spread today
Can a quiet wave of change come crashing?
Can the blindfolds slip away, can a flicker turn to flames
Unending we find so blinding?
Look away
How many times must we lose ourselves in the beat of this parade?
We're casting stones and taking names, living in this sh**-zone we all call home
It's timing, it's structure, it's every game we're taught to play, that buries us
A silent grave
Place a bullet in my way
And please k** my will