Devastation and Reform Songtext
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Devastation and Reform Songtext
Fear can drive stick
And it′s taking me down this road
A road down which I swore I'd never go
And here I sit
Thinking of God knows what
Afraid to admit I might self-destruct
So lock the windows
And bolt the door
′Cause I've got enough problems
Without creating more
I feel like I was born
For devastation and reform
Destroying everything I love and the worst part is
I pull my heart out, reconstruct
And in the end it's nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
Usually I′ll cause my own first hit
It seems to me to be slightly masochistic
But there′d be no story
Without all this dissension
So I inflict the conflict with the utmost of intention
So lock the windows
And bolt the door
'Cause I′ve got enough problems
Without creating more
I feel like I was born
For devastation and reform
Destroying everything I love and the worst part is
I pull my heart out, reconstruct
And in the end it's nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
(Oh) thank You, God, for giving me the insight
(Oh) so I might make these wrongs right
(Oh) If and when there ever is a next time
(Oh) ′Cause failure is a blessing in disguise
Pull my heart out, reconstruct
In the end it's nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
A shell of what I had when I first started
I feel like I was born
For devastation and reform
Destroying everything I love and the worst part is
I pull my heart out, reconstruct
And in the end it′s nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
When I first started
A shell of what I had when I first started
And it′s taking me down this road
A road down which I swore I'd never go
And here I sit
Thinking of God knows what
Afraid to admit I might self-destruct
So lock the windows
And bolt the door
′Cause I've got enough problems
Without creating more
I feel like I was born
For devastation and reform
Destroying everything I love and the worst part is
I pull my heart out, reconstruct
And in the end it's nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
Usually I′ll cause my own first hit
It seems to me to be slightly masochistic
But there′d be no story
Without all this dissension
So I inflict the conflict with the utmost of intention
So lock the windows
And bolt the door
'Cause I′ve got enough problems
Without creating more
I feel like I was born
For devastation and reform
Destroying everything I love and the worst part is
I pull my heart out, reconstruct
And in the end it's nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
(Oh) thank You, God, for giving me the insight
(Oh) so I might make these wrongs right
(Oh) If and when there ever is a next time
(Oh) ′Cause failure is a blessing in disguise
Pull my heart out, reconstruct
In the end it's nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
A shell of what I had when I first started
I feel like I was born
For devastation and reform
Destroying everything I love and the worst part is
I pull my heart out, reconstruct
And in the end it′s nothing but
A shell of what I had when I first started
When I first started
A shell of what I had when I first started
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