Fall into the flood of your awakeningDrown; you're just a trace of what I used, to be
Verse 1
Waging the battle for appreciation you'll never winBehold the army that will hearken with open soulsA tiny voice of pester softer than a drop of a pinAnd so naive in thinking you were the source you toldI was composing the beginning before you had begunWhere did you sharpen such a tongue for the sound you spill?I want the honor for the favor that I've already wonWithout the ignorant deduction that you reveal
Pre-Hook
Give me the pain of something realNo empty notion, I want to see the pressure risingGive in a way that I can feel
Hook
When you disgrace me, I want to see your eyes burnFall into the flood of your awakening
Verse 2
You wrote the words you couldn't stomach, manifesting with breathI read the thoughts you never questioned would show your faceIf confrontation were to wake and rear its ugly headI get the feeling you'd be wanting it all erasedThis simple gossip is your only definition of lifeAnd what a vacant purpose taking it to your graveThere is no threat of loss in hearing the slant you cryOh, what a fool; to think you fell on the mass you crave
Pre-Hook
Give me the pain of something realNo empty notion, I want to see the pressure risingGive in a way that I can feel
Hook
When you disgrace me, I want to see your eyes burnFall into the flood of your awakeningDrown; you're just a trace of what I used to be
Bridge][x4
Awaken, from the delusion of validityAwaken, into the truth of how it used to beAwaken
Hook
Fall into the flood of your awakeningDrown; you're just a trace of what I used to be
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