Prophets
๐ต 1047 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:50 duration
๐ ID: 3273004
๐ Lyrics
There's a height I couldn't reach though I bought the wings to carry me
There's a feeling never found though I bought the words to bring it out
But then maybe I was better naive
Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
I felt the water over me
A cold and lonely welcoming
Not a sign they said I'd find, nor the warmth of the sire's hand on mine
But then maybe I was better naive
Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
I have seen a friend-turned-martyr bleed, and for what?
For what a stranger taught to us?
With no authority to speak?
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
With no authority to speak?
The rock should be an anchor for the weak
Not this
This unfulfilling
This subtle guilting
A prophet of sympathy...
With no authority to speak
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
With no authority to speak?
And no sense in reasoning
Maybe I was better naive
Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
There's a feeling never found though I bought the words to bring it out
But then maybe I was better naive
Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
I felt the water over me
A cold and lonely welcoming
Not a sign they said I'd find, nor the warmth of the sire's hand on mine
But then maybe I was better naive
Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
I have seen a friend-turned-martyr bleed, and for what?
For what a stranger taught to us?
With no authority to speak?
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
With no authority to speak?
The rock should be an anchor for the weak
Not this
This unfulfilling
This subtle guilting
A prophet of sympathy...
With no authority to speak
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
With no authority to speak?
And no sense in reasoning
Maybe I was better naive
Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.05] There's a height I couldn't reach though I bought the wings to carry me
[00:22.86] There's a feeling never found though I bought the words to bring it out
[00:29.32] But then maybe I was better naive
[00:39.44] Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
[01:01.33] I felt the water over me
[01:04.07] A cold and lonely welcoming
[01:08.73] Not a sign they said I'd find, nor the warmth of the sire's hand on mine
[01:15.26] But then maybe I was better naive
[01:25.35] Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
[01:46.13] I have seen a friend-turned-martyr bleed, and for what?
[01:54.93] For what a stranger taught to us?
[01:58.85] With no authority to speak?
[02:01.95] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[02:09.30] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[02:17.78] With no authority to speak?
[02:28.07] The rock should be an anchor for the weak
[02:34.77] Not this
[02:38.26] This unfulfilling
[02:42.26] This subtle guilting
[02:46.03] A prophet of sympathy...
[02:55.73] With no authority to speak
[02:59.26] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[03:06.36] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[03:15.24] With no authority to speak?
[03:19.31] And no sense in reasoning
[04:09.33] Maybe I was better naive
[04:16.85] Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
[04:23.25]
[00:22.86] There's a feeling never found though I bought the words to bring it out
[00:29.32] But then maybe I was better naive
[00:39.44] Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
[01:01.33] I felt the water over me
[01:04.07] A cold and lonely welcoming
[01:08.73] Not a sign they said I'd find, nor the warmth of the sire's hand on mine
[01:15.26] But then maybe I was better naive
[01:25.35] Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
[01:46.13] I have seen a friend-turned-martyr bleed, and for what?
[01:54.93] For what a stranger taught to us?
[01:58.85] With no authority to speak?
[02:01.95] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[02:09.30] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[02:17.78] With no authority to speak?
[02:28.07] The rock should be an anchor for the weak
[02:34.77] Not this
[02:38.26] This unfulfilling
[02:42.26] This subtle guilting
[02:46.03] A prophet of sympathy...
[02:55.73] With no authority to speak
[02:59.26] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[03:06.36] It's always the loudest who voice only their ignorance
[03:15.24] With no authority to speak?
[03:19.31] And no sense in reasoning
[04:09.33] Maybe I was better naive
[04:16.85] Maybe I was better when I couldn't see
[04:23.25]