Habeas Corpus Songtext
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Habeas Corpus Songtext
We′ve blanket ourselves in meditation
In retrospect we find
Our framework in spirit torn asunder
Just look for ways and use the calm
Self-interested, but through it we're brave hearts
We have to take our hardened hands to violence
Yet stoic faces don′t reflect our state
From every hole will flow its broken wings
You only breathe when you're on air
To any time now we'll begin
And you won′t feel a thing
You know we′ve been waiting for this
So offer up the warmth within
And you won't feel a thing
We cut off our heads in condemnation
That lends itself to hate
For burdens the spirits torn asunder
In every way and use the calm
Self-interested, but through it we′re brave hearts
We have to take our hardened hands to violence
Yet stoic faces don't reflect our state
From every hole will flow its broken wings
I want to live to sing again
You only breathe when you′re on air
To any time now we'll begin
And you won′t feel a thing
You know we've been waiting for this
So offer up the warmth within
And you won't feel a thing
We blanket ourselves wrong understanding
We cut off our eyes to see the light
We own in separate ways
We own in separate ways
We′re on our hands and knees
We′re on our hands and knees
You only breathe when you're on air
To any time now we′ll begin
And you won't feel a thing
You know we′ve been waiting for this
So offer up the warmth within
And you won't feel a thing
They are just eating our corpses
That in time will arise ′til then
We are just living in torments
When will the grip on us loosen?
In retrospect we find
Our framework in spirit torn asunder
Just look for ways and use the calm
Self-interested, but through it we're brave hearts
We have to take our hardened hands to violence
Yet stoic faces don′t reflect our state
From every hole will flow its broken wings
You only breathe when you're on air
To any time now we'll begin
And you won′t feel a thing
You know we′ve been waiting for this
So offer up the warmth within
And you won't feel a thing
We cut off our heads in condemnation
That lends itself to hate
For burdens the spirits torn asunder
In every way and use the calm
Self-interested, but through it we′re brave hearts
We have to take our hardened hands to violence
Yet stoic faces don't reflect our state
From every hole will flow its broken wings
I want to live to sing again
You only breathe when you′re on air
To any time now we'll begin
And you won′t feel a thing
You know we've been waiting for this
So offer up the warmth within
And you won't feel a thing
We blanket ourselves wrong understanding
We cut off our eyes to see the light
We own in separate ways
We own in separate ways
We′re on our hands and knees
We′re on our hands and knees
You only breathe when you're on air
To any time now we′ll begin
And you won't feel a thing
You know we′ve been waiting for this
So offer up the warmth within
And you won't feel a thing
They are just eating our corpses
That in time will arise ′til then
We are just living in torments
When will the grip on us loosen?
Writer(s): Michael Kenneth Anderson, Mahesh Roy, Nicholas Peter Groenestyn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

