Genuinely geniuses Lyrics

No regular song starts in a regular way

At the end there's always a price to pay

I hope tomorrow doesn't end so we can stay

Always singing

The narrator, director and architect

Three at the back, quite in retrospect

Kicked to a curb just to be labelled as

apathetic

It's sensible to be jealous of their reward

We'll watch them climb the score board

And drown in underachievement

Don't say, 'Where were you?'

When they were pulling seeds and planting fantasies

Scratching heads until imagination bleeds

from pen to paper

I'm sure you'll get there later

Golden children, one in a million

Forced to a corner pulling their own heartstrings out

Begging to be saved

And yes it was nice to meet them

But the question's there to ask

Will they make it out

Or will they bury themself in perfectionism

a perfect man's prison

Could you get out of your comfort zone

Use a clear sense of tone

They can't hear you coming

If they could they'd start running

Heavily breathing down a corridor

Watch them pant whilst you fall to the

floor

What were you asking for?

They'll look back at this moment with pride

Their names are in shining lights

But your cleaning the path from which they walked on

Regret seeping through

Nothing to do

Punch yourself in the stomach and cry

That this was always

The plan for you