Shout

Building this tower takes more than
Just a few beautiful words
Building a kingdom takes more than
Just a thoughtless young king

Stab yourself and help me become real just to heal
Do you think you're still alive
The oxygen burning your lungs is killing you slowly

Shout and break your walls
For reaching out and to see the holes
Filling cracks before me
Cleaning dust before the storm

Feeling numb all the time
Does it bring the light in
Or does it shut it down
And prevent you from being lit

Getting used by the precious
Shiny cans degenerates, assimilates
Your choice became your nightmare
Just watch it, take it, and beware

Shout and break your walls
For reaching out and to see the holes
Filling cracks before me
Cleaning dust before the storm

(You are the product of your surroundings)
(Why is it so hard for you to speak?)
(Slowly and maybe willingly corrupting)
(Unfortunately they rendered you weak)
(Cry)
(Shadows)
(Embrace the reality)
(Stand up and cut it off)
(The reason is the timidity)
(It might feel a bit rough)