Another new one different genre no depression
Here i am on the edge of this wonder why
I hope it doesnt fail i hope to cry
These tears leave their spots on the floor
Bloodstained like before
I worry the ever more
Feed the nether side
Hope to live
Watch you die
Im here on the other side
Hope stay
Hope to fly.
Call the saints posesses this man
He mutters when he speaks
He shakes when he sleeps
Call the white coats overtake this man
He doesnt speak when we confront
He doesnt react when we cut
Call the outlandish man
Cuz no one else can ever understand
You've got me on this platform
Ready to reform
Shock therapy never got that far
Medically inclined to disassociate
Call the news call the government
Call the payroll my check hasnt come in
Call the lawyers call the head doctors
Cuz we just dont get what we deserve.
The words fall out painless
Painted on this canvas im waiting for it to dry
Wring those wrinkled hands around the bow ties
Put those cufflings in the places in my head
Whats watching?
Whats waiting? the child pleads with his father
The father never answers
Eyes stuck to the horizon.
Call the saints posesses this man
He mutters when he speaks
He shakes when he sleeps
Call the white coats overtake this man
He doesnt speak when we confront
He doesnt react when we cut
Call the outlandish man
Cuz no one else can ever understand
You've got me on this platform
Ready to reform
Shock therapy never got that far
Medically inclined to disassociate
Call the news call the government
Call the payroll my check hasnt come in
Call the lawyers call the head doctors
Cuz we just dont get what we deserve.
He speaks in binary he walks in circles
He must be crazy as he types this whitewall rhythm
He talks when he sleeps about things no one else sees
For a moment i thought it out
Then figured out this is myself and everyone else.