When the true crickets sing
And the tranquility is under siege
Black and blue shades
Of what you don't have the guts to tell me
Underneath your clothes
Weak flashes of your wound chart
Where nobody goes
No one has
No one knows
My anger only grows
With you
You won't put your weapons down
You're not taking off your precious gold crown
You don't seem to lower your guard down, and it shows
You're making a mistake, it's right in front your nose
My anger only grows
With you
My anger only grows
With you
Slipping through my fingers
Melting in my hands
You're walking straight into the fire
I am not crossing the line (this time!)
With you
It's not a matter of perspectives
It's what you're doing to yourself
It's you
My anger only grows
With you
My anger only grows
With you
And the tranquility is under siege
Black and blue shades
Of what you don't have the guts to tell me
Weak flashes of your wound chart
Where nobody goes
No one has
No one knows
With you
You're not taking off your precious gold crown
You don't seem to lower your guard down, and it shows
You're making a mistake, it's right in front your nose
With you
My anger only grows
With you
Melting in my hands
I am not crossing the line (this time!)
With you
It's not a matter of perspectives
It's what you're doing to yourself
It's you
With you
My anger only grows
With you
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