Pause It And Turn It Up

All I ask of you is to stick around.

Express the pain and your sadness.

All I ask of you is to turn him down.

Confess the system at work here.



Wounds take time to heal.

Wounds take time to heal.



All I ask of you is to stick around.

Explain the art of your madness.

All I ask is the truth and that you turn him down.

Confess the system at work here.



Wounds take time to heal.

Wounds take time to heal.



I have an idea about the voices I hear.

They're audible to everyone, everyone but me.

Turn it off.



I've been walking in shoes laced with poison,

through a grave of your distractions,

looking over seems like something is missing,

I have burned a hole in your conscience,

I'm so sorry,

I didn't mean what I said,

I still love you,

screams the architect of us,

I've tried to tell you,

with these words that I love you and I'm sorry,

I am sorry.