Lyrics
Time ain’t gonna fix it
Keep checking windows in a sinking ship
Eyes of god are itching
Fawning in a light of sixes
Sinking in cymbals
Forget my nerves
Sinking in cymbals
Forgetting all I know
I’m on my own
And I’ve been out of luck
Beyond the surface
I’m still on my way down
Keep checking my heart
Checking my head
Keep checking my pulse
Check I’m not dead
Keep thinking bout you
Summoning me
Cause I can hear your voice in a memory
Keep checking my pulse
Check I’m not dead
Tired, out of elixirs
I tend to ‘laborate the scriptures
Shadow hanging from the fixtures
Another devil in the system
You got to choke to feel it
I hang to hope to heal it
I have the thoughts
But flawed biology
You got to choke to feel it
I hang to hope to heal it
I have the thoughts
But flawed biology
WRITERS
Patrick Morrissey, Clarence Clarity, Michael Dahlquist, David Dahlquist
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
See A Problem With Something?
Lyrics
Other
LyricIQ Analysis
Top Emotion
Fear
Sentiment
Theme
Religion
