The Grand Design
Be a man don't let them know you
Feathers covering a knife
In my head I hear the sirens and I
Hide beneath your summer sky
Be a man don't cry I love you
Don't reveal your heart's a mess
They know you've bled and it's a poison yea
To fear they think of you as less
And all this time, all this time
I walk the line, I walk the line
I undermine, I undermine
Myself and mind, myself and mind
Angel eyes and silver linings
Failed to balance out the stress
Turn the key the door behind me, father
Please I got things to confess
And all this time, all this time
I draw the line, I draw the line
A grand design, the grand design
Of my own decline, my own decline
Oh I wanna smell the roses
I don't wanna race or dream
I don't wanna find no answers no no
I just wanna turn to a gleam
Be a man don't let them know you
Feathers covering a knife
In my head I hear the sirens and I
Hide beneath your summer sky
Oh I wanna smell the roses
I don't wanna race or dream
I don't wanna find no answers no no
I just wanna turn to a gleam
Oh I wanna smell the roses
I don't wanna race or dream
I don't wanna find no answers no no
I just wanna turn to a gleam
Oh
Feathers covering a knife
In my head I hear the sirens and I
Hide beneath your summer sky
Be a man don't cry I love you
Don't reveal your heart's a mess
They know you've bled and it's a poison yea
To fear they think of you as less
And all this time, all this time
I walk the line, I walk the line
I undermine, I undermine
Myself and mind, myself and mind
Angel eyes and silver linings
Failed to balance out the stress
Turn the key the door behind me, father
Please I got things to confess
And all this time, all this time
I draw the line, I draw the line
A grand design, the grand design
Of my own decline, my own decline
Oh I wanna smell the roses
I don't wanna race or dream
I don't wanna find no answers no no
I just wanna turn to a gleam
Be a man don't let them know you
Feathers covering a knife
In my head I hear the sirens and I
Hide beneath your summer sky
Oh I wanna smell the roses
I don't wanna race or dream
I don't wanna find no answers no no
I just wanna turn to a gleam
Oh I wanna smell the roses
I don't wanna race or dream
I don't wanna find no answers no no
I just wanna turn to a gleam
Oh
Credits
Writer(s): Spyreas Sid
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