Rip the Blood Songtext
von Ryan Power
Rip the Blood Songtext
Rip the blood open the eyes
While the timeless scene is acted out
A gift we′re lucky for now
At least we get to psychoanalyze
The definition of the present
The plans for future situations
The totter belonged to the tester
Before they signaled it was overdone
This place is a wreck, I thought that mine was a mess
I hope you don't pay too much in rent
It′s starting to reek of your scent
Hope, heart open, adrenal pause
But we made a rule regarding applause
Just another self-absorbed
Artist thinking that they're dying
By disease or suicide
Sick worry themselves sick of riding
The feedback loop that never ends
Until you hear autoimmunity
Scroll down the list of all your friends
Delete the pests, their pathologies please
This place is a wreck, I thought that mine was a mess
I hope you don't pay too much in rent
It′s starting to reek of your scent
Hope, heart open, adrenal pause
But we made a rule regarding applause
Human touch can hurt so much
Start developing a thicker skin
First they′re here and then they're not
But once they′re in, yes they're always in
Don′t need to open your eyes
To see what you've done
Power of grown up surprise
Never ceases to steal our fun now
This place is a wrecked, it′s totally true
Stop pointing out the things I don't want you to
I swear I don't understand snide you
All the old writing is here
Dry erase board used to be so clear
Now it doesn′t make sense
Layer upon layear after year
Creates achingly alien
Abrasive language that makes us squeal
On ourselves in our sleep
In our dream song, but not for real
This place is a wreck, I thought that mine was a mess
I hope you don′t pay too much in rent
It's starting to reek of your scent
Hope, heart open, adrenal pause
While the timeless scene is acted out
A gift we′re lucky for now
At least we get to psychoanalyze
The definition of the present
The plans for future situations
The totter belonged to the tester
Before they signaled it was overdone
This place is a wreck, I thought that mine was a mess
I hope you don't pay too much in rent
It′s starting to reek of your scent
Hope, heart open, adrenal pause
But we made a rule regarding applause
Just another self-absorbed
Artist thinking that they're dying
By disease or suicide
Sick worry themselves sick of riding
The feedback loop that never ends
Until you hear autoimmunity
Scroll down the list of all your friends
Delete the pests, their pathologies please
This place is a wreck, I thought that mine was a mess
I hope you don't pay too much in rent
It′s starting to reek of your scent
Hope, heart open, adrenal pause
But we made a rule regarding applause
Human touch can hurt so much
Start developing a thicker skin
First they′re here and then they're not
But once they′re in, yes they're always in
Don′t need to open your eyes
To see what you've done
Power of grown up surprise
Never ceases to steal our fun now
This place is a wrecked, it′s totally true
Stop pointing out the things I don't want you to
I swear I don't understand snide you
All the old writing is here
Dry erase board used to be so clear
Now it doesn′t make sense
Layer upon layear after year
Creates achingly alien
Abrasive language that makes us squeal
On ourselves in our sleep
In our dream song, but not for real
This place is a wreck, I thought that mine was a mess
I hope you don′t pay too much in rent
It's starting to reek of your scent
Hope, heart open, adrenal pause
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