Interlude
We can only take so much
Of your interlude of thoughts
Living is complication in moderate doses
But you're tugging on the line
Right off my vine
Coming out nearly broken
Coming out broader state of mind
Coming out harder spoken
Coming to cross your line
Suffered your careless potions
Suffered your reckless sense of time
Suffered your consequential limits
And your daring joyrides
Its been too long to suffer humility
I'm setting something free
And then it sits on me
Revived on the hopes of cutting clean
Of your tyranny
If you'd only leave us all alone
How can we expect to live in
Something obsessed with taking away
All the steps I've taken
In achieving the things in the honest way
The size of the dreams that I am budging
The heart to endure this kind of weight
Faith adds its added friction
Weakening my sense to moderate
The seed is growing slowly
Ripping through your pool of dizzy
Mannequins who've lost their coloring
Revived on the hopes of cutting clean
Of your tyranny by now
Let us move
Let us breathe
Oh you're choking my throat again
But I'm still standing with a photo-fucking smile
When will you realize I've rid of my
Sense of compassion my ambitions on the line
Feels like falling down
Our strength to carry your load will feed us all
Infecting our innocence with your wicked state of mind
Expecting benevolence
Met with belligerence
Buckle for a beautiful ride
Of your interlude of thoughts
Living is complication in moderate doses
But you're tugging on the line
Right off my vine
Coming out nearly broken
Coming out broader state of mind
Coming out harder spoken
Coming to cross your line
Suffered your careless potions
Suffered your reckless sense of time
Suffered your consequential limits
And your daring joyrides
Its been too long to suffer humility
I'm setting something free
And then it sits on me
Revived on the hopes of cutting clean
Of your tyranny
If you'd only leave us all alone
How can we expect to live in
Something obsessed with taking away
All the steps I've taken
In achieving the things in the honest way
The size of the dreams that I am budging
The heart to endure this kind of weight
Faith adds its added friction
Weakening my sense to moderate
The seed is growing slowly
Ripping through your pool of dizzy
Mannequins who've lost their coloring
Revived on the hopes of cutting clean
Of your tyranny by now
Let us move
Let us breathe
Oh you're choking my throat again
But I'm still standing with a photo-fucking smile
When will you realize I've rid of my
Sense of compassion my ambitions on the line
Feels like falling down
Our strength to carry your load will feed us all
Infecting our innocence with your wicked state of mind
Expecting benevolence
Met with belligerence
Buckle for a beautiful ride
Credits
Writer(s): Greg Bolomey, Jeff Romano, Ryan Safarian, Tony Consalvo
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