Tyrants
I'm so tired of giving in to these mindless tyrants
That live inside my head
They paint it red
With the death
Of the time I spent
Working out all my issues
My friends are screaming I miss you
But they can't drag me out with you
(Won't you let me go?) Too
Little, too late
They're closing the gate
They're dragging me into the ground
And ate the key that locked the grate
And I've been trying to pick it
With the bones of my achievements
While they're laughing at me, teasing
"You won't ever beat your demons!"
Who am I kidding? You demons
Are all I've ever needed
Keep me disconnected
So I don't feel my depression
Let's keep running from my problems
I don't see why I have to solve 'em
Let's down another bottle
Hey man you're looking startled
Don't you understand?
This is who I am
(Did you forget the plan?)
Well of course I have
I don't want your life to end
Thinking you will be perfected
I want you to shut your mouth
And enjoy her touch inside this moment
Feel the nicotine it's rushing, rushing, rushing
Through your bloodstream helping you to focus
On what matters
The symphony of the mindless scatters
All the misconceptions
That you could hope to escape your sentence
If you wanna fight you gotta go the distance
Climb the fences
Dig your trenches
Break their lenses
(Maybe then they'll see our essence)
And we'll take out all their blessings
Cut 'em up and leave 'em desperate
Take their beds and leave 'em restless
Tortured souls just like yours stressing
Out
You're full of doubt
And lost your clout
Running circles
With no way out
You lost this bout
That live inside my head
They paint it red
With the death
Of the time I spent
Working out all my issues
My friends are screaming I miss you
But they can't drag me out with you
(Won't you let me go?) Too
Little, too late
They're closing the gate
They're dragging me into the ground
And ate the key that locked the grate
And I've been trying to pick it
With the bones of my achievements
While they're laughing at me, teasing
"You won't ever beat your demons!"
Who am I kidding? You demons
Are all I've ever needed
Keep me disconnected
So I don't feel my depression
Let's keep running from my problems
I don't see why I have to solve 'em
Let's down another bottle
Hey man you're looking startled
Don't you understand?
This is who I am
(Did you forget the plan?)
Well of course I have
I don't want your life to end
Thinking you will be perfected
I want you to shut your mouth
And enjoy her touch inside this moment
Feel the nicotine it's rushing, rushing, rushing
Through your bloodstream helping you to focus
On what matters
The symphony of the mindless scatters
All the misconceptions
That you could hope to escape your sentence
If you wanna fight you gotta go the distance
Climb the fences
Dig your trenches
Break their lenses
(Maybe then they'll see our essence)
And we'll take out all their blessings
Cut 'em up and leave 'em desperate
Take their beds and leave 'em restless
Tortured souls just like yours stressing
Out
You're full of doubt
And lost your clout
Running circles
With no way out
You lost this bout
Credits
Writer(s): Fabian Lumpkin
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