Would you prefer me philosophical or preferably versatile Or the deprived of the gospel, metaphors compiled Now that my body is use to this adjustment That’s tearing away at my physique Consider of an inconceivable substance Got this disturbing uncertainty, that I’m being escorted to a dance by impurity Maybe if you had the audacity to conduct casual fatality Or even a damp in my anatomy Consider this supremacy of my identity an ultimatum Implicate, sustain, sophistication For me to recuperate the ink that I’ve wasted on you That even the sun was left saturated You describe me as abstain, probably to you I’m but a strange Restrained by the smoke ventilating through his own chambers Reconcile your paranoia, develop into a spec of knowledge Devious to break bonds to my quantum of solace
Underneath the darken sun Is what I’m going to save you from What you may not see, that I’m no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious No greater force than the force of a man determined to rise Looking above him you practically see the sky’s in his eyes And I’m, by no means impervious, by by no means impervious
What I know for certain that I’m on the verge of going into deep Going at it psychologically stripping the layers of my entity To see just how poetic From the scraps and remains, developed into a structured method How is that my sanity is barely left intact Redirect what’s going at my intellect Though I have kissed lips defiled by liquor Was benevolently sinister, for me god had formulated an elixir Cause I got such a burning devotion, whenever constructing a sentence But you see me as someone who has yet to defy the laws of physics Rare form, wings spreaded God save me from this asylum, but taking me out of this element Would you prefer me philosophical or preferably versatile Or the deprived of the gospel, metaphors compiled Maybe a mere mortal with acapella analogies But you have yet to leave me because of my mortality
Underneath the darken sun Is what I’m going to save you from What you may not see, that I’m no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious No greater force than the force of a man determined to rise Looking above him you practically see the sky’s in his eyes And I’m, by no means impervious, by by no means impervious
By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious
Would you prefer me philosophical or preferably versatile Or the deprived of the gospel, metaphors compiled Now that my body is use to this adjustment That’s tearing away at my physique Consider of an inconceivable substance Got this disturbing uncertainty, that I’m being escorted to a dance by impurity Maybe if you had the audacity to conduct casual fatality Or even a damp in my anatomy Consider this supremacy of my identity an ultimatum Implicate, sustain, sophistication For me to recuperate the ink that I’ve wasted on you That even the sun was left saturated You describe me as abstain, probably to you I’m but a strange Restrained by the smoke ventilating through his own chambers Reconcile your paranoia, develop into a spec of knowledge Devious to break bonds to my quantum of solace
Underneath the darken sun Is what I’m going to save you from What you may not see, that I’m no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious No greater force than the force of a man determined to rise Looking above him you practically see the sky’s in his eyes And I’m, by no means impervious, by by no means impervious
What I know for certain that I’m on the verge of going into deep Going at it psychologically stripping the layers of my entity To see just how poetic From the scraps and remains, developed into a structured method How is that my sanity is barely left intact Redirect what’s going at my intellect Though I have kissed lips defiled by liquor Was benevolently sinister, for me god had formulated an elixir Cause I got such a burning devotion, whenever constructing a sentence But you see me as someone who has yet to defy the laws of physics Rare form, wings spreaded God save me from this asylum, but taking me out of this element Would you prefer me philosophical or preferably versatile Or the deprived of the gospel, metaphors compiled Maybe a mere mortal with acapella analogies But you have yet to leave me because of my mortality
Underneath the darken sun Is what I’m going to save you from What you may not see, that I’m no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious No greater force than the force of a man determined to rise Looking above him you practically see the sky’s in his eyes And I’m, by no means impervious, by by no means impervious
By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious By by no means impervious, by by no means impervious
