I ll let you go on thinking that you ve won this time, i ll be the one leaving you behind
i was meant to be heard
I m gonna call you out, why are we so selfish
when you look down in disrespect sorry i don t have your image
I ll let you go on thinking that you ve won this time, your lack of direction, i ll be the one leaving you behind
i m going to rip you limb from limb
I ll let you go on thinking that you ve won this time, i will be victorious
I will be victorious, thanks for force feeding me all of you choices, they say i m not like the rest of them
They say i m not like the rest of them, they say i m not like the rest of them Surface, your lack of direction
We always push the hand away that we need the most, in the dust you ll call my name
Breaking the surface, breaking the surface InDirections, i was meant to be heard
I can t take you hypocritical projection, i will be victorious, i ll let you go on thinking that you ve won this time
Living the fabulous life, thanks for force feeding me all of you choices
So many hands stretched for for somebody to hold, in the dust you ll call my name
you left this bitter taste in my mouth your clock has run out
i was meant to be heard
i ll be the one leaving you behind
You left a bitter taste in my mouth, you can take your last breath because you re the one that s been falling out
this world is in chaos and it starts to spin
I m coming after you, in the dust you ll call my name Surface, i won t be listening
I m coming after you, i ll be the one leaving you behind
Above the rest, they say i m not like the rest of them
I can t help to wonder if this is the end, i ll let you go on thinking that you ve won this time
and stuck in our ways