歌词
The door swings both ways for the truce and clash
Well, that's a great idea
Let's run it up the mast and collect the salutes (salutes, salutes)
Let's run it up the flagstaff and see what it will never contain
I wanna break the knife off under the skin
And when my grip is tired just tell me when
To separate the hand and fall back down
This is a supernatural anxiety
This is a spiritual experience, but it's my experience
Who wants to break the knife off the shaking hand?
I dropped a lot of thread to drag back the dead
Thrashing bones below
Yeah
So what's the enemy supposed to envy?
Right now, right now
Keep me off the compass
I'll never know its death
I'll spend my time mourning my life instead
Do you care about random order?
Complete sooner and release more
What's the enemy supposed to envy?
Right now
So what's the enemy supposed to envy?
Right now, right now
What's the enemy supposed to envy?
Right now, right
So