Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dillinger Escape Plan
The Dillinger Escape Plan
Performer
Zach Hill
Zach Hill
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Rymer
Billy Rymer
Songwriter
Greg Puciato
Greg Puciato
Songwriter
Liam Wilson
Liam Wilson
Songwriter
Benjamin Weinman
Benjamin Weinman
Songwriter
Kevin Antreassian
Kevin Antreassian
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm amazed at how you reinforce your contrast Deep inside, you're still a son of a bitch Mistakes forever haunt you One line to prosecute you So thoroughly, it's giving you fits It's giving you fits! In your world; misbelief (No one loves you) Hold your breath (Count to ten) Bare hands to a vacant glass 'Cause I don't think it helped you ever fill When movement ceases, and everything is still I thought that time was frozen Instead we're resting; scathed I thought we'd be forever, what was I to say? Oh, you were never alone, you just didn't know Where to fucking go, ah-ah-ah-ah, oh-oh-oh Finding no real escape, you're fucked There's no escape Do you (Are you a-okay) Feel pride (Do you wake up smiling) Do you (Do you feel alright) Feel pride (Are you always shining) Do you feel pride? Do you feel pride? Do you wake up, and smile? I'm amazed at how you reinforce your contrast Deep inside, you're still a son of a bitch Mistakes forever haunt you One line to prosecute you So thoroughly, it's giving you fits It's givin' you fits, ah-ah-ah Givin' you fits Givin' you fits I gave you everything you wanted You were everything to me I gave you everything you wanted You were everything to me I gave you everything you wanted You were everything to me I gave you everything you wanted You were everything to me I gave you everything you wanted You were everything to me I gave you everything you wanted You were everything to me In your world; misbelief In your world, no one loves you!
Writer(s): Benjamin Allen Weinman, Gregory John Puciato Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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