Spore
I bet your summer set
That you sever heads so you know that you'll forget
I bet your summer set
That you sever limbs to get rid of your mess
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can't really even feel
It gets in right through your head
Just to poison all of your circuitry and stems
It tells you to reinvent
You eradicate, don't you know it's all pretend?
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can't really even feel
(Ooh, ooh) It's pulling at the fabric
(Ooh, ooh) You're purging through the lattice
You're always wasting your worth
You're always thinking the worst is happening
Before you gets to the chorus
You're already wondering why you're not happy here
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
That you sever heads so you know that you'll forget
I bet your summer set
That you sever limbs to get rid of your mess
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can't really even feel
It gets in right through your head
Just to poison all of your circuitry and stems
It tells you to reinvent
You eradicate, don't you know it's all pretend?
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can't really even feel
(Ooh, ooh) It's pulling at the fabric
(Ooh, ooh) You're purging through the lattice
You're always wasting your worth
You're always thinking the worst is happening
Before you gets to the chorus
You're already wondering why you're not happy here
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won't let it happen to me
Credits
Writer(s): Bryn Nieboer, Chris Johns, Chris Lawless, Vishnu Anantha
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.