Can You Feel It?
Silence is gold
You're low on currency
Your mouth is filled with mold
You spew but you don't see
My lips are sealed
You say loud and clearly
Do you not understand
The definition of irony?
No lessons learned with
Your bridges burned
Just wait and see
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
Tell me it haunts you
When you act like you don't care at all
I think you like the way
You can make everything around you fall
But there's a pressure
It's getting louder
It's that voice inside
Pounding at the walls of your skull
And soon you'll learn
How everything you've earned
Came at a loss
Keeping your fingers crossed
Your choices now
Are seeds into the ground
So what will grow?
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
You'll feel it breaking
No subtle aching
Here it comes
Here it comes
You'll feel it breaking
No subtle aching
Here it comes
Feel it wash
Over you
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
Can you feel it?
You're low on currency
Your mouth is filled with mold
You spew but you don't see
My lips are sealed
You say loud and clearly
Do you not understand
The definition of irony?
No lessons learned with
Your bridges burned
Just wait and see
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
Tell me it haunts you
When you act like you don't care at all
I think you like the way
You can make everything around you fall
But there's a pressure
It's getting louder
It's that voice inside
Pounding at the walls of your skull
And soon you'll learn
How everything you've earned
Came at a loss
Keeping your fingers crossed
Your choices now
Are seeds into the ground
So what will grow?
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
You'll feel it breaking
No subtle aching
Here it comes
Here it comes
You'll feel it breaking
No subtle aching
Here it comes
Feel it wash
Over you
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
What bends will break
Even the truth
It all comes back around
You'll feel it
No subtle ache
No minor bruise
Like broken ribs I swear
You'll feel it
Can you feel it?
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Vandommelen
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