Parting Statements
๐ต 1144 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:57 duration
๐ ID: 17814708
๐ Lyrics
I want to be there in the morning
To walk with you down where the train goes slow
But those boards now mark the windows, so we can't go
Hollowed eyes conceal hollowed minds
And there's no redemption at the end of the line
So we're left speechless with hands tied behind
What is wasted in your head
I refuse with all I am to let you leave your mark on stained fucking pavement
You got the best of us again
The future stolen from our hands
With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
Or time that's running out
We're losing out
The show goes on, dangling your pulled strings
Columbine like a mural, a parting statement on the stairway
You rip life away
You rip homes away
You rip families away
Another school yard laid to waste
To remind mothers their sons are ruined
Tainted, indoctrinated to believe
In some twisted version of a '50s western
Puppeted off in a hail of bullets, prophesied by a televised hell
That laughs and lies of the worst of our reality
You got the best of us again
The future stolen from our hands
With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
Or time that's running out
You don't get to change who we are
To walk with you down where the train goes slow
But those boards now mark the windows, so we can't go
Hollowed eyes conceal hollowed minds
And there's no redemption at the end of the line
So we're left speechless with hands tied behind
What is wasted in your head
I refuse with all I am to let you leave your mark on stained fucking pavement
You got the best of us again
The future stolen from our hands
With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
Or time that's running out
We're losing out
The show goes on, dangling your pulled strings
Columbine like a mural, a parting statement on the stairway
You rip life away
You rip homes away
You rip families away
Another school yard laid to waste
To remind mothers their sons are ruined
Tainted, indoctrinated to believe
In some twisted version of a '50s western
Puppeted off in a hail of bullets, prophesied by a televised hell
That laughs and lies of the worst of our reality
You got the best of us again
The future stolen from our hands
With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
Or time that's running out
You don't get to change who we are
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.82] I want to be there in the morning
[00:04.08] To walk with you down where the train goes slow
[00:08.79] But those boards now mark the windows, so we can't go
[00:13.90] Hollowed eyes conceal hollowed minds
[00:16.53] And there's no redemption at the end of the line
[00:20.37] So we're left speechless with hands tied behind
[00:24.86] What is wasted in your head
[00:28.79] I refuse with all I am to let you leave your mark on stained fucking pavement
[00:38.73] You got the best of us again
[00:41.78] The future stolen from our hands
[00:46.28] With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
[00:52.56] Or time that's running out
[00:59.43] We're losing out
[01:06.93] The show goes on, dangling your pulled strings
[01:11.54] Columbine like a mural, a parting statement on the stairway
[01:16.87] You rip life away
[01:19.96] You rip homes away
[01:22.69] You rip families away
[01:24.78] Another school yard laid to waste
[01:29.73] To remind mothers their sons are ruined
[01:34.16] Tainted, indoctrinated to believe
[01:39.10] In some twisted version of a '50s western
[01:43.67] Puppeted off in a hail of bullets, prophesied by a televised hell
[01:49.98] That laughs and lies of the worst of our reality
[02:04.21] You got the best of us again
[02:06.87] The future stolen from our hands
[02:11.90] With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
[02:18.05] Or time that's running out
[02:22.64] You don't get to change who we are
[02:35.66]
[00:04.08] To walk with you down where the train goes slow
[00:08.79] But those boards now mark the windows, so we can't go
[00:13.90] Hollowed eyes conceal hollowed minds
[00:16.53] And there's no redemption at the end of the line
[00:20.37] So we're left speechless with hands tied behind
[00:24.86] What is wasted in your head
[00:28.79] I refuse with all I am to let you leave your mark on stained fucking pavement
[00:38.73] You got the best of us again
[00:41.78] The future stolen from our hands
[00:46.28] With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
[00:52.56] Or time that's running out
[00:59.43] We're losing out
[01:06.93] The show goes on, dangling your pulled strings
[01:11.54] Columbine like a mural, a parting statement on the stairway
[01:16.87] You rip life away
[01:19.96] You rip homes away
[01:22.69] You rip families away
[01:24.78] Another school yard laid to waste
[01:29.73] To remind mothers their sons are ruined
[01:34.16] Tainted, indoctrinated to believe
[01:39.10] In some twisted version of a '50s western
[01:43.67] Puppeted off in a hail of bullets, prophesied by a televised hell
[01:49.98] That laughs and lies of the worst of our reality
[02:04.21] You got the best of us again
[02:06.87] The future stolen from our hands
[02:11.90] With no concern for all the lives that you've taken
[02:18.05] Or time that's running out
[02:22.64] You don't get to change who we are
[02:35.66]