Paradox
The Pretty Wild
3:21Blood for Blood for blood Showcased to a thousand blind eyes Behind a house of glass crystallized A spectacle on display I am subdued In a fractured prism spilling liquid hues If these walls could talk, they'd whisper of dread Secrets unspoken, their echoes long dead (dead) But silence is fragile, and silence will break (break) I'll give them a voice, painting them red A ghost of my self, and empty shells spiral until I drown Simulated tides render me thin Pulling you 12 meters down Alleged truths written in cursive lies Sinking as the currents rise The torrent that surges the pressure of crushing bones It's all smiles until you're swallowed whole If these walls could talk, they'd scream instead Their anger imprisoned their hunger unfed (fed) But silence can't mask the weight of the dead I'll echo their fury I'll paint them red A ghost of my self, and empty shells spiral until I drown Simulated tides render me thin Pulling you 12 meters down A ghost of my self, and empty shells spiral until I drown (until I drown) Simulated tides render me thin Pulling you 12 meters down Sync with me Sync with me Sink with me Blood for (blood) Blood in the water Blood on their hands Blood in the water Blood on their hands