Poetic Tragedy
๐ต 852 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:43 duration
๐ ID: 10919418
๐ Lyrics
The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
A singer, a writer
He's not dreaming now of going nowhere
Gave heed to nothing
And all that he was is just a tragedy
So he voyages in circles, succeeds getting nowhere
And submits to the substance that first got him there
There, there, there
In violent frustration
He cries out to God or just no one
Is there a point to this madness
And all that he was is just a tragedy
He feels alone
His heart in his hand, he's alone
He feels alone
I feel...
Then on that last day he breaks
And he stood tall
And he yelled
And he yelled
Why
In violent frustration
He cries out to God or just no one
Is there a point to this madness
And all that he was is just a tragedy
As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
A singer, a writer
He's not dreaming now of going nowhere
Gave heed to nothing
And all that he was is just a tragedy
So he voyages in circles, succeeds getting nowhere
And submits to the substance that first got him there
There, there, there
In violent frustration
He cries out to God or just no one
Is there a point to this madness
And all that he was is just a tragedy
He feels alone
His heart in his hand, he's alone
He feels alone
I feel...
Then on that last day he breaks
And he stood tall
And he yelled
And he yelled
Why
In violent frustration
He cries out to God or just no one
Is there a point to this madness
And all that he was is just a tragedy
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.21] The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
[00:25.87] As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
[00:32.67]
[00:36.53] A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
[00:47.28] Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
[00:55.87]
[00:58.01] A singer, a writer
[01:03.34] He's not dreaming now of going nowhere
[01:08.72] Gave heed to nothing
[01:14.02] And all that he was is just a tragedy
[01:19.26] So he voyages in circles, succeeds getting nowhere
[01:26.64]
[01:30.06] And submits to the substance that first got him there
[01:35.45] There, there, there
[01:41.01] In violent frustration
[01:46.17] He cries out to God or just no one
[01:51.42] Is there a point to this madness
[01:56.99] And all that he was is just a tragedy
[02:05.53] He feels alone
[02:08.92] His heart in his hand, he's alone
[02:13.57] He feels alone
[02:18.99] I feel...
[02:19.91] Then on that last day he breaks
[02:35.71] And he stood tall
[02:40.22] And he yelled
[02:42.92] And he yelled
[02:46.60] Why
[02:46.79] In violent frustration
[02:51.56] He cries out to God or just no one
[02:53.76] Is there a point to this madness
[02:56.94] And all that he was is just a tragedy
[03:07.53]
[00:25.87] As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
[00:32.67]
[00:36.53] A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
[00:47.28] Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
[00:55.87]
[00:58.01] A singer, a writer
[01:03.34] He's not dreaming now of going nowhere
[01:08.72] Gave heed to nothing
[01:14.02] And all that he was is just a tragedy
[01:19.26] So he voyages in circles, succeeds getting nowhere
[01:26.64]
[01:30.06] And submits to the substance that first got him there
[01:35.45] There, there, there
[01:41.01] In violent frustration
[01:46.17] He cries out to God or just no one
[01:51.42] Is there a point to this madness
[01:56.99] And all that he was is just a tragedy
[02:05.53] He feels alone
[02:08.92] His heart in his hand, he's alone
[02:13.57] He feels alone
[02:18.99] I feel...
[02:19.91] Then on that last day he breaks
[02:35.71] And he stood tall
[02:40.22] And he yelled
[02:42.92] And he yelled
[02:46.60] Why
[02:46.79] In violent frustration
[02:51.56] He cries out to God or just no one
[02:53.76] Is there a point to this madness
[02:56.94] And all that he was is just a tragedy
[03:07.53]