| I built a home of solid stone
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| That I thought would never break
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| But this foundation has begun to shake
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| And I watch them fall, these crumbling walls
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| As my throne is laid to waste
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| And ruin takes it’s place
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| A fire still burns inside
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| But it’s struggling to stay alive
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| You want to move mountains? |
| Go ahead
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| I think I’ll suffocate instead
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| A change of scenery won’t tame the endless earthquakes in my head
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| They’re in my head
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| It’s all in my head
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| So my knees are the foundation
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| My skins the crumbling walls
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| And the fire in between is my blood
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| And it’s cold, and weak, and small
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| And I’m waiting for the day that the structure finally gives
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| And the home I’ve known forever decays and I lose my grip
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| And the fire that burnt inside is out of breath
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| The fire that burnt inside is cold as death
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| You wanna move mountains? |
| Go ahead
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| I think I’ll suffocate instead
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| A change of scenery won’t tame the endless earthquakes in my head
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| They’re all in my head
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| So I’ll suffer through
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| A means to an end
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| It’s all I can do
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| You wanna move mountains?
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| Well I do too
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| On the surface
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| No one will notice
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| On the surface
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| No one will notice
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| You wanna move mountains? |
| Go ahead
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| I think I’ll suffocate instead
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| A change of scenery won’t tame the endless earthquakes in my head
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| They’re all in my head
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| So I’ll suffer through
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| A means to an end
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| It’s all I can
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| You wanna move mountains?
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| Well I do too
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| (You wanna move mountains?)
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| So I’ll suffer through
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| It’s all I can do
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| You wanna move mountains?
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| Well I do too
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| This worrying will be the death of me
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| Obsessive tendencies won’t let me sleep
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| But I can’t run away like I do with everything
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| It’s crippling, but my demon is me
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| My demon is me
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| My demon is me |