State of the Art
Stuck in the midst of a wall
That's your bliss
And oh how you suffer
You're crying in pain as they see your face
"A new discovery!"
All you hear,
Determines your fear
And now you're crumbling
Crumbling
Sight is clear
You want to disappear
But now you're trapped in the midst of your fears
State of the art;
You hold your meaning in the eyes of the beholder
I see a bleeding life in you
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
Too scared to step away and too scared to lose yourself
You don't have to run away
You don't have to hide
You don't have to deem yourself
Capable of living a lie
You don't have to poke through the holes
You don't have to hold on to the claws
Of your lies
State Of The Art;
You hold your meaning in the eyes of the beholder
(But) I see a breathing life in you
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
That's your bliss
And oh how you suffer
You're crying in pain as they see your face
"A new discovery!"
All you hear,
Determines your fear
And now you're crumbling
Crumbling
Sight is clear
You want to disappear
But now you're trapped in the midst of your fears
State of the art;
You hold your meaning in the eyes of the beholder
I see a bleeding life in you
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
Too scared to step away and too scared to lose yourself
You don't have to run away
You don't have to hide
You don't have to deem yourself
Capable of living a lie
You don't have to poke through the holes
You don't have to hold on to the claws
Of your lies
State Of The Art;
You hold your meaning in the eyes of the beholder
(But) I see a breathing life in you
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
Caught in the feeling that the beauty of life is regret
State of the Art
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Writer(s): Ananya Sharma
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