High Noise Low Output

Yeah

And I sat through a thousand suns
Much sooner than you arrived
And I know what you're thinking
Just pull the ripcord and let's descend

You put your parachutes on parade
And you left the pilots on the ground
But if you're calling me in
Then you better believe I'm gonna call you out
If you're calling me in I'm gonna call you out

Who knows the cost and what
May escape you and I
'Cause it's a long way down from here
I have a feeling that we won't be landing soon

Parachutes on parade
And you left the pilots on the ground
But if you're calling me in
Then you better believe I'm gonna call you out

We're standing at these doors
Whether cowards or conquerors
They make no promises
They just provide an opening

And your speech is a thunderous noise
And my ears are catching a dreadful static

You put your parachutes on parade
And you left the pilots on the ground
But if you're calling me in
Then you better believe I'm gonna call you out
Out, out, out, out, out, out

Yeah, if you're calling me in
I'm gonna call you out



Credits
Writer(s): Cory Brandan Putman, Henry Scott, Christopher Eugene Raines
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