Paragon
The enemy looks deep inside
His magic crystal ball
Our hero doesn't know the answer
To the riddle asked in Gaul
Such misfortune follows
Our way down from heaven
The wizard's tower far above
Peaks past eleven
That's nice and all
But where's the prophet
That we were promised?
It's hard to fly away
From perfections
When the opposition's on fire
Look at you, you paragon
The best humanity can offer
Look at us, the humble devotees
That buy the weekly paper
Look at you, you paragon
The best humanity can offer
Look at us, the humble devotees
That buy the weekly paper
The dragon-slayer winds up
Like he's a hot wheels
Ready to slay, ready to play
The Devil's board game
All it takes is seconds
For the cliché to fall apart
Leaving you defenseless
As the paragon plays his part
That's nice and all
But where's the prophet
That we were promised?
It's hard to fly away
From perfections
When the opposition's on fire
Look at you, you paragon
The bottom tier of glorious
Look at us, the worried junkies
Playing your game victorious
Look at you, you paragon
The bottom tier of glorious
Look at us, the worried junkies
Playing your game victorious
I'm sorry, my friend, my God, my enemy
But perfection ain't worth it
His magic crystal ball
Our hero doesn't know the answer
To the riddle asked in Gaul
Such misfortune follows
Our way down from heaven
The wizard's tower far above
Peaks past eleven
That's nice and all
But where's the prophet
That we were promised?
It's hard to fly away
From perfections
When the opposition's on fire
Look at you, you paragon
The best humanity can offer
Look at us, the humble devotees
That buy the weekly paper
Look at you, you paragon
The best humanity can offer
Look at us, the humble devotees
That buy the weekly paper
The dragon-slayer winds up
Like he's a hot wheels
Ready to slay, ready to play
The Devil's board game
All it takes is seconds
For the cliché to fall apart
Leaving you defenseless
As the paragon plays his part
That's nice and all
But where's the prophet
That we were promised?
It's hard to fly away
From perfections
When the opposition's on fire
Look at you, you paragon
The bottom tier of glorious
Look at us, the worried junkies
Playing your game victorious
Look at you, you paragon
The bottom tier of glorious
Look at us, the worried junkies
Playing your game victorious
I'm sorry, my friend, my God, my enemy
But perfection ain't worth it
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Writer(s): Zachary Jaeger
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