Unreflective Songtext
von Desoto Jones
Unreflective Songtext
Sober eyes and polished lens
Watch them come around again
We all get a chance to see
The fumble of the century
Hang your guilt beside the door
Well it′s time to address what we can't ignore
I won′t waste another dime
'Cause you're too low to see where we′ve drawn the line
How can you live, only to be unreflective?
Now that you′re here, do you understand your directive?
Under the rug, out of the way where you swept it
I refuse to heed the call of a broken man
Can it be the one who grins
Polishing his sword again
Treating everyone like shit
Will you get away with it?
You're deep inside your well of fear
You blurred the lines but it′s so clear
And I wonder what I'm doing here
Overthrown
How can you live, only to be unreflective?
Now that you′re here, do you understand your directive?
Under the rug, out of the way where you swept it
I refuse to heed the call
No one's answering at all
We′re prepared for the fall
Oh, what you swore
Oh, what you swore it was
Toe the line before you bleed (toe the line)
Parasites can only feed (parasites)
Close the blinds, it's all too real (close the blinds)
Too real, too real, too real, too real, too real
(Close the blinds)
(Close the blinds)
Watch them come around again
We all get a chance to see
The fumble of the century
Hang your guilt beside the door
Well it′s time to address what we can't ignore
I won′t waste another dime
'Cause you're too low to see where we′ve drawn the line
How can you live, only to be unreflective?
Now that you′re here, do you understand your directive?
Under the rug, out of the way where you swept it
I refuse to heed the call of a broken man
Can it be the one who grins
Polishing his sword again
Treating everyone like shit
Will you get away with it?
You're deep inside your well of fear
You blurred the lines but it′s so clear
And I wonder what I'm doing here
Overthrown
How can you live, only to be unreflective?
Now that you′re here, do you understand your directive?
Under the rug, out of the way where you swept it
I refuse to heed the call
No one's answering at all
We′re prepared for the fall
Oh, what you swore
Oh, what you swore it was
Toe the line before you bleed (toe the line)
Parasites can only feed (parasites)
Close the blinds, it's all too real (close the blinds)
Too real, too real, too real, too real, too real
(Close the blinds)
(Close the blinds)
Writer(s): Adam Staszewski, Ean Kyler, Greg Townsend, Matt Weber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com