Dendron
You cut your ties, felt better off
Salutations to your son
Awoke to find you heading out
With your white collar undone
You placed a bar, I played a game
To see how low that I could go
We develop mental pictures
And we're following our fathers down the drain
Do you recall the imagery from when I drove you away?
Through others' rose prescription lens
Man, I'm sorry every day
Because we intersect internally
And then we take what we have and we run
And it all starts to unravel
Until we're less than we were carrying before
I guess I expected more
Wake me, wake me up
(Pictures of you smiling in times
When I just couldn't be around)
Hold me, hold me up
(Count my rings to see how many winters
I've been stuck here under ground)
Swore I'd not burn out
(Digging through the memories
That made you feel alive when you were young)
You were right to doubt
(Broken since foundations
In the structures you were building came undone)
Part of your charm was the way you would push me from
All of the traps that I just couldn't see
Figures the one that was there to have tripped you up
Would be the one that was set there by me
Wish I was there to say goodbye when you went away
Wish I was home, oh, but no place was there
I cut off my arm at the bone in solidarity
Capital teaches that there's less when you share
And I felt the noose tighten up on your collar bone
And I felt the gun in the small of your back
Engraved in the stone by request and recurse of friends dead
Is, "Tell me again that it's all in my head"
Salutations to your son
Awoke to find you heading out
With your white collar undone
You placed a bar, I played a game
To see how low that I could go
We develop mental pictures
And we're following our fathers down the drain
Do you recall the imagery from when I drove you away?
Through others' rose prescription lens
Man, I'm sorry every day
Because we intersect internally
And then we take what we have and we run
And it all starts to unravel
Until we're less than we were carrying before
I guess I expected more
Wake me, wake me up
(Pictures of you smiling in times
When I just couldn't be around)
Hold me, hold me up
(Count my rings to see how many winters
I've been stuck here under ground)
Swore I'd not burn out
(Digging through the memories
That made you feel alive when you were young)
You were right to doubt
(Broken since foundations
In the structures you were building came undone)
Part of your charm was the way you would push me from
All of the traps that I just couldn't see
Figures the one that was there to have tripped you up
Would be the one that was set there by me
Wish I was there to say goodbye when you went away
Wish I was home, oh, but no place was there
I cut off my arm at the bone in solidarity
Capital teaches that there's less when you share
And I felt the noose tighten up on your collar bone
And I felt the gun in the small of your back
Engraved in the stone by request and recurse of friends dead
Is, "Tell me again that it's all in my head"
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Hoffman, Scott Robert Ayotte, Samuel Defrederico, Christian Holden
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.