I Know
There's a distinct sound
The wind makes blowing around
Through cracks in concrete
Along restless roads where traffic mounds
Sirens in the distance
Funny to hear it like this
In actuality, is reality actually inside jokes
Being passed between the leeches
You've worked to please
I have felt, I have felt it too
The red escape, all consuming rage
I have felt the frustration exceed its moral cage
I know you try to be good
I know you try
I know, I know you're out on the edge
I know 'cause I feel it too
Fragility and its friend glass have experienced
Being broken and useless
Until your skin bleeds, openly
Dropping seeds, growth is what you need
I know, I know you've tried, but all the good news
Far and few in between, we've surely split the scene
We all need to see through a little more clearly
The glass reflects, our regrets
Shared and spread
The bread's being torn to bits
I know, I know it all gets too much
I know I know, it's reared its ugly head
I know we both have felt this
I know we have shared, in each other's happiness
I have felt, I have felt it too
The red escape, all consuming rage
I have felt the frustration exceed its moral cage
I know you try to be good
I know you try
The wind makes blowing around
Through cracks in concrete
Along restless roads where traffic mounds
Sirens in the distance
Funny to hear it like this
In actuality, is reality actually inside jokes
Being passed between the leeches
You've worked to please
I have felt, I have felt it too
The red escape, all consuming rage
I have felt the frustration exceed its moral cage
I know you try to be good
I know you try
I know, I know you're out on the edge
I know 'cause I feel it too
Fragility and its friend glass have experienced
Being broken and useless
Until your skin bleeds, openly
Dropping seeds, growth is what you need
I know, I know you've tried, but all the good news
Far and few in between, we've surely split the scene
We all need to see through a little more clearly
The glass reflects, our regrets
Shared and spread
The bread's being torn to bits
I know, I know it all gets too much
I know I know, it's reared its ugly head
I know we both have felt this
I know we have shared, in each other's happiness
I have felt, I have felt it too
The red escape, all consuming rage
I have felt the frustration exceed its moral cage
I know you try to be good
I know you try
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Writer(s): Duncan Allan
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