Busey (Pt. 2) Songtext
von Quick! Before the Outbreak
Busey (Pt. 2) Songtext
From on top the compound our greivances are read like sins
Well it′s time they listened. Frustration
Burns us all again
At this stagnant pace I find I have no stock in this muddled crime
When worth's measured with your life
And the time that you
Waste while working it by. I′ll never come to accept what capital exchanged for
Regret
It's just proper business. The bottom line is forced to witness
So let this be a reminder that all of the backs that you break aren't free
It′s killing me. Knowing what we
Could have if the greed would just cease
Thought we′d be over this by now. (This future won't sustain the now)
How is this "the dream"? If you question every single moment you breathe is it sane?
The walls they built will be brought down. (The hardest part is knowing how) And we′re burning all alone
Again
With this longing for a time when it is possible for us to rely on each other for the drive to make the
Change needed for these ties to thrive. It's unpleasant business. Deciding who must dwell in the
Darkness. We′ll never fucking forget the lives they spent and used in the process
So let this be a reminder that all of the backs that you break aren't free. It′s killing me. Knowing what we
Could have if the greed would just cease
On out past the bottom the well collects the ashy air. Well they never listened. Embers replaced the need
To hear
The next step is in this instance. They won't let us through the gates they locked. When they call it an
"injustice"
, it's our struggles and our pain they mock. They won′t us through the gates. Our wrath makes
Them all afraid. And when they go to execute the brave I pray the flames engulf and cleanse the
Scafollding in a blaze
Well it′s time they listened. Frustration
Burns us all again
At this stagnant pace I find I have no stock in this muddled crime
When worth's measured with your life
And the time that you
Waste while working it by. I′ll never come to accept what capital exchanged for
Regret
It's just proper business. The bottom line is forced to witness
So let this be a reminder that all of the backs that you break aren't free
It′s killing me. Knowing what we
Could have if the greed would just cease
Thought we′d be over this by now. (This future won't sustain the now)
How is this "the dream"? If you question every single moment you breathe is it sane?
The walls they built will be brought down. (The hardest part is knowing how) And we′re burning all alone
Again
With this longing for a time when it is possible for us to rely on each other for the drive to make the
Change needed for these ties to thrive. It's unpleasant business. Deciding who must dwell in the
Darkness. We′ll never fucking forget the lives they spent and used in the process
So let this be a reminder that all of the backs that you break aren't free. It′s killing me. Knowing what we
Could have if the greed would just cease
On out past the bottom the well collects the ashy air. Well they never listened. Embers replaced the need
To hear
The next step is in this instance. They won't let us through the gates they locked. When they call it an
"injustice"
, it's our struggles and our pain they mock. They won′t us through the gates. Our wrath makes
Them all afraid. And when they go to execute the brave I pray the flames engulf and cleanse the
Scafollding in a blaze
Writer(s): Alex Holguin, Ethan Swope, Ian Decoteau, Matthew Murphy, Shaun Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

