Reclipse -

You hid before they saw you

There’s no way to deny they could hear you grieving

-Grieving over my plight

What to do with people who won’t face the truth?

What to do with people who play pretend just to feel good?

I’d the perfect weapon,

But I just didn’t know how to aim

What do bullets mean

When no one wants to pull the trigger?

We’re not fit to make decisions

We’re not fit to wear any crowns

Point the barrel straight,

And see if it lets ‘em walk away

I’ve no concentration when I don the mask

-Hard to hide

My lips take rise like a quarter moon

-A sickly, tilted smile—limitations choked

Ends begin to fray and the snap provokes no control

Could be a funeral today…

I’d the perfect weapon,

But I just didn’t know how to aim

What do bullets mean

When no one wants to pull the trigger?

We’re not fit to make decisions

We’re not fit to wear any crowns

Point the barrel straight

And see if it lets ‘em walk away

Here’s to standing on water!

Here’s to being kings!

We can right all wrongs ‘cause we just believed!

Know when I fall from the stone,

You’ll think of what’s been done

-Just hold onto what is left

-Just keep your faith secure

Don’t matter happened then,

You don’t need your wings to fly

Don’t matter what happens once you’ve reached the other side

And when all the tops spin out of order,

And when you’re standing here

So far from grace, so close to judgement,

You’ll never want to look much further,

But impulsion’ll call you to!

You’ll stare until your pupils run dry

Just watch me fall from the stone

No strings to hold me up

The sacrifices I’ve made,

I hope will be enough

Don’t matter what happens next

I don’t need no wings to fly

Don’t matter how fast I sink

It don’t matter

It don’t matter