At times I’ve shouted out unprovoked at the world and you
Just to see if the people around me react
Sometimes I think they’re all acting,
Sometimes I’m scared I’m acting to lie
My movements are stage directions
Was that a change in topic or a ___
Have I been taking my emotional cues from the scripts I wrote at sixteen?
Maybe I just think about it all so much,
that the fear stays close to all the ghosts I’ve touched,
It makes me question was it love or just lust?
Caked in blood or old rust?
I don’t know
Don’t we remember all the moments we remember the best?
Framed and posing in pictures
Sang aloud in the frames
Does this cycle of pain and disdain not work exactly the same?
Maybe it’s just as much about what comes our way as it is how we react
Just as much about the things we’ve still got as it is about the things we lack
I know we won’t always keep around those we feel we need,
Some will fade in frames, some were born to lead
But if we’re still here and we still breathe
At least we’ve still got time to figure it out.
To know what to do, to know how to feel,
Know the things that I’ve been making up inside my head
And to know what’s real
I want to believe that the way I am is just the way it goes
For the things that came not the things I chose to come
I want to know if I have any control
I want to know if he comes for me
And if my heart just stops pack my memories in it,
I want to know all the love I’ve got
And if my heart just stops keep me alive for a minute,
I want to know if a curtain drops
(I finally heard the full song. first of all its an absolutely amazing song, and secondly these lyrics still might not be 100%, I just typed it up while listening)
At times I’ve shouted out unprovoked at the world and you Just to see if the people around me react Sometimes I think they’re all acting, Sometimes I’m scared I’m acting to lie My movements are stage directions Was that a change in topic or a ___ Have I been taking my emotional cues from the scripts I wrote at sixteen?
Maybe I just think about it all so much, that the fear stays close to all the ghosts I’ve touched, It makes me question was it love or just lust? Caked in blood or old rust? I don’t know
Don’t we remember all the moments we remember the best? Framed and posing in pictures Sang aloud in the frames Does this cycle of pain and disdain not work exactly the same?
Maybe it’s just as much about what comes our way as it is how we react Just as much about the things we’ve still got as it is about the things we lack I know we won’t always keep around those we feel we need, Some will fade in frames, some were born to lead But if we’re still here and we still breathe At least we’ve still got time to figure it out. To know what to do, to know how to feel, Know the things that I’ve been making up inside my head And to know what’s real I want to believe that the way I am is just the way it goes For the things that came not the things I chose to come I want to know if I have any control I want to know if he comes for me
And if my heart just stops pack my memories in it, I want to know all the love I’ve got And if my heart just stops keep me alive for a minute, I want to know if a curtain drops
(I finally heard the full song. first of all its an absolutely amazing song, and secondly these lyrics still might not be 100%, I just typed it up while listening)
"Was that a change in topic or a beat in the scene" I'm pretty sure thats the line. Amazing song, Amazing band.
"Was that a change in topic or a beat in the scene" I'm pretty sure thats the line. Amazing song, Amazing band.