Gods
BIRDS OF TOKYO · Brace 2016 · Track 04 of 10
Written by Adam Spark, Adam Weston, Glenn Sarangapany, Ian Berney, Ian Kenny
Discard what you think Is the right direction What a misconception For humanity and fantasy Are somewhere in the middle Now we all lust for power Beyond control
More blood in your cup Now fill it up boy Consume till you burst Then throw it up For everyone to see Hope that it's just a dream It's just a lie A simple perfect lie
It was our choice not to listen The warning signs were so clear All along
Silence in so many voices Our choices appear to be black as sin When gravity forgets reality We're all goods
We're sober but we're sick In our own reflection We have found destruction For humanity is never fee We're always in the middle Feeding on fear Hoping it's lie A simple perfect lie
It was our choice not to listen The warning signs were so clear All along
Silence in so many voices Our choices appear to be black as sin When gravity forgets reality We're all goods
Death is falling from the skies We needed just a little time Death is falling from the skies See you on the other side
There was so much we misunderstood When it came down to the line We were precious overzealous fools We were blinded by desire
Silence in so many voices Our choices appear to be black as sin When gravity forgets reality We're all gods
So many fell before us The truth is mistaken for apathy When gravity forgets reality We're all gods