Fire In The Trap (Acoustic) Lyrics

Our nearest bridge still strikes a fear

Helicopters are all I hear

Suspect these walls need something more

Few shoots bear fruit through banal years

And I see gritted teeth through passenger seat windows

Our youths all shifting through their gears

No laughs in the photographs, the phone passed around

Watching hollow disasters turn to callow catastrophes

Call it a scene until its tragedy

Fire in the trap we have to vent

Casting every secret and compliment

To all the men who made the mess

The truth is you're still living here

Our youths all shifting through the gears

No laughs in the photographs

The half empty glass is smashed again

Contrast comes in the grasp of friends

Confess I'm so confused

Project my own issues on you, on you, on you, on you and on you

Pirouette to a fresh excuse

Still I rest in debt to few

Aloof, I used to choose to sit in the queue

Friends since nine, all refined

Suppressed and redefined till what what is left is said to be fine

To be fine

The truth is you're still living here

Our youths all shifting through the gears

No laughs in the photographs

The half empty glass is smashed again

Contrast comes in the grasp of friends