All The Way Down
Dance Gavin Dance
4:26Fear, close the heart again Are you alive? You don't trust light Running through the past, now I'm bored of this race Blame it on the cash 'til the cord is ripped away Numbers get bigger, and how bitter success tastes Tell you 'bout the time when we gave it all away Did you grow a spine in the grave? (Grow a spine in the grave) You still got nothing to say? You're dropping out of the play? I pull a habit out the hat, like I'm allowed In the fanatical interior of who I am I'm in the band, now I'm allowed to top off all of these Countless, countless mouths that I call friends Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands I've got a feeling that you never gave a damn (never gave a damn) I've got a feeling that you never even gave it a chance My life, I got past ones The speed of a stream The motion of shifting to new songs Feel your ghost in the breeze I paint a picture with my burning eyes closed I see an image of the band we could be I won't stop it if I'm owning my road I won't stop it, this path for me But what I value I can't trust in you What I value I can't trust in you Never shoulda laughed, now we're fourth or fifth place Murder in the black 'cause we slit the thick vein Run to the printer, heart broke the sixth chain Ran into a smack, but the hand evaporate Do you daydream every day? (Do you daydream every day?) You lost your mind at the rave You're out here talking to Dave (Don't tell Dave) We're not getting complacent But don't want to appease If they're clapping, tell me what a disaster was I don't know how to leave Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands I've got a feeling that you never gave a damn (never gave a damn) I've got a feeling that you never even gave it a chance So cut me open, I've got nothing left to hide Analyze all my history and read between the lines Claw your hide like an animal in a habitat you won't survive No, I can't be malcontent when I come from the divine No one hears a word that you speak When you're in the midst of a retreat It's a hope you that cannot replete So give it up and take a seat We can't restart I forget who we are I can't reflect There's no incentives left Got so bloody, made it grow DGD is evil Whose so ugly throwing stones? DGD is peaceful