Glorified Voices Lyrics

And now we are right back where we started

Stood time, stands still,

Our souls running headless

In my dreams I'm quiet

Shrouded by violence

It's my restless eyes that

Can't quite forget it

Same situation could've been different

Like a star you imploded had no choice but to keep up with you

Late may haze now i smile like flames

All my faith and terror

No choice

I've lost the plot

Sir, I'm beyond reason

I don't want it, but I want it, is my soul bleeding

I tend to struggle to express all of my real feelings

In the heat of the moment, I'm lost, you want me to

I feel, I feel

Defeated, weakened, my knees creaking

to the beat of your soul speaking,

our touch get the soul speaking

Lemme give you a reason

I hate when I'm unreasonable

Funny if you hate it why the fuck you never change shit

If I ever had to blame ya, I'd be dead before I made it through

Why you make a face when I look slightly happier than you

Why you say you stick out then cave the second they come through

Or maybe I'm not talking to you

I feel like, I feel like like

I only consider myself

Only admit I need help

Only the only one left

Only, unholy, rebel

Usually I keep it buck

Usually I don't give a fuuu

Usually my mind is intact

But usual just isn't enough

I hope to say farewell

I hope my pride hasn't fell

I hope to say farewell to the person I've become

I've become

Oh

In the stillness

That's when I see the glorified voices

Whispering encouragement

Oh my mistrusted side

Apologies

My missionary it takes away the edge

Look I feel like, sometimes,

Everything happens in a perfect little pattern

Funny how the future looking more like a passion

'Cos people keep on clapping, so imma keep on rapping

Rapping rapping rapping, all you ever do is blather

And all these motherhfucking happy ever afters

Got me thinking what the fuck it really matters

Everything happens just exactly how it's 'sposed to

Fuck all of that talking, let's see action

Motherfucker what

In the stillness

That's when I see the glorified voices

Whispering encouragement

Oh my mistrusted side

Apologies

My missionary it takes away the edge

It takes away the edge

Everything happens in a perfect little pattern

Funny how the future looking more like a passion

And everybody's clapping, and I just like rapping

Rapping and rapping and rapping, they can't even fathom

Call me Mr. Star man I'm on another planet

I'm sorry's and apologies are healing all the damage

If it happens it'll happen, when it happens I'll be ready

Hold it steady, pop confetti, we ain't got the time to panic

It takes away the edge