Song | I'm Not Locked In Here With You, You're Trapped In Here With Me |
Artist | Us, From Outside |
Album | Inspired By The Threat Of Failure |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(With bated breath and bodies pouring from the sky, | |
The tattered wings of angels not equipped to fly will block the sun). | |
The black eyes of a stranger at my door, | |
they gaze through me as he gracefully assures that he has come in peace | |
and he will shortly be severing the arms of the traitors... the traitors. | |
Before long we’ll be searching for the arms of the savior, | |
it’s the wondering that makes this all so hard. | |
(There’s not a fucking thing that we can do) | |
We’re so alone, we need to change. | |
It’s taken us so long, we had to find our way. | |
We're so alone, we breathe the same. | |
It's taken us so long we had to find our way. | |
(Someone put this fucking fire out) | |
So blindly, we’re put use. A dark cloud is the illusion. | |
We are safe, we are safe.. Choiceless and erased. | |
I wanna know what your intentions were. | |
I wanna see right through your bitter skin. | |
We’re so alone, we need to change. | |
It’s taken us so long, we had to find our way. | |
I am the one you heard about. | |
Of dreams and of tyrants we’re falling out. | |
Falling out. | |
A light to guide us home, to change your life. | |
When fate arrives, I will know. | |
(This is the moment we pray for the souls missing, as I take the rage and go.... | |
Too precious, let them go. I can’t, I’m far too sorted. | |
I am now the new reaper, look forward to hell dear. Look forward to me) |
With bated breath and bodies pouring from the sky, | |
The tattered wings of angels not equipped to fly will block the sun. | |
The black eyes of a stranger at my door, | |
they gaze through me as he gracefully assures that he has come in peace | |
and he will shortly be severing the arms of the traitors... the traitors. | |
Before long we' ll be searching for the arms of the savior, | |
it' s the wondering that makes this all so hard. | |
There' s not a fucking thing that we can do | |
We' re so alone, we need to change. | |
It' s taken us so long, we had to find our way. | |
We' re so alone, we breathe the same. | |
It' s taken us so long we had to find our way. | |
Someone put this fucking fire out | |
So blindly, we' re put use. A dark cloud is the illusion. | |
We are safe, we are safe.. Choiceless and erased. | |
I wanna know what your intentions were. | |
I wanna see right through your bitter skin. | |
We' re so alone, we need to change. | |
It' s taken us so long, we had to find our way. | |
I am the one you heard about. | |
Of dreams and of tyrants we' re falling out. | |
Falling out. | |
A light to guide us home, to change your life. | |
When fate arrives, I will know. | |
This is the moment we pray for the souls missing, as I take the rage and go.... | |
Too precious, let them go. I can' t, I' m far too sorted. | |
I am now the new reaper, look forward to hell dear. Look forward to me |
With bated breath and bodies pouring from the sky, | |
The tattered wings of angels not equipped to fly will block the sun. | |
The black eyes of a stranger at my door, | |
they gaze through me as he gracefully assures that he has come in peace | |
and he will shortly be severing the arms of the traitors... the traitors. | |
Before long we' ll be searching for the arms of the savior, | |
it' s the wondering that makes this all so hard. | |
There' s not a fucking thing that we can do | |
We' re so alone, we need to change. | |
It' s taken us so long, we had to find our way. | |
We' re so alone, we breathe the same. | |
It' s taken us so long we had to find our way. | |
Someone put this fucking fire out | |
So blindly, we' re put use. A dark cloud is the illusion. | |
We are safe, we are safe.. Choiceless and erased. | |
I wanna know what your intentions were. | |
I wanna see right through your bitter skin. | |
We' re so alone, we need to change. | |
It' s taken us so long, we had to find our way. | |
I am the one you heard about. | |
Of dreams and of tyrants we' re falling out. | |
Falling out. | |
A light to guide us home, to change your life. | |
When fate arrives, I will know. | |
This is the moment we pray for the souls missing, as I take the rage and go.... | |
Too precious, let them go. I can' t, I' m far too sorted. | |
I am now the new reaper, look forward to hell dear. Look forward to me |