Failure to Comply Songtext
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Failure to Comply Songtext
Failure to comply
That is what you′re known for
Hands up to the skies
Like an airplane, bulletproof
What is it you're lookin′ for?
What is it that leaves you wanting more?
Will you ever fight for me?
Will you ever love someone other than you?
All you do is pray for me
My hands, they tend to shake
What do you expect from me?
My grip, it slips away
This whole time I've been here
Your own mood, it sets the tone
What do you expect from me?
We've got a lot to lose
Absent to defend
All the ones you cared for
Lost ′em to the world
Like an earthquake, split in two
Who is it you want to be?
Who is it you want me to believe?
When will you admit the truth?
When will you accept someone other than you?
All you do is pray for me
And my hands, they tend to shake
What do you expect from me?
My grip, it slips away
This whole time I′ve been here
Your own mood, it sets the tone
What do you expect from me?
We've got a lot to lose
All you do is pray for me
My hands, they tend to shake
What do you expect from me?
My grip, it slips away
This whole time I′ve been here
Your own mood, it sets the tone
What do you expect from me?
We've got a lot to lose
That is what you′re known for
Hands up to the skies
Like an airplane, bulletproof
What is it you're lookin′ for?
What is it that leaves you wanting more?
Will you ever fight for me?
Will you ever love someone other than you?
All you do is pray for me
My hands, they tend to shake
What do you expect from me?
My grip, it slips away
This whole time I've been here
Your own mood, it sets the tone
What do you expect from me?
We've got a lot to lose
Absent to defend
All the ones you cared for
Lost ′em to the world
Like an earthquake, split in two
Who is it you want to be?
Who is it you want me to believe?
When will you admit the truth?
When will you accept someone other than you?
All you do is pray for me
And my hands, they tend to shake
What do you expect from me?
My grip, it slips away
This whole time I′ve been here
Your own mood, it sets the tone
What do you expect from me?
We've got a lot to lose
All you do is pray for me
My hands, they tend to shake
What do you expect from me?
My grip, it slips away
This whole time I′ve been here
Your own mood, it sets the tone
What do you expect from me?
We've got a lot to lose
Writer(s): David Butler, Matthew Brue, Dwight Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com