lifted

there's a sweet reluctant symphony in your head, a cold start is better served it makes you shut your mouth, if moderation was the cause then you'd say it's the reason, but i'd say it's the reason i remember you at all, and i won't stay on the ground it keeps my options open, i look for signs you've weakened, i see the signs you're beaten something i would not know of, she screams i can't waste tomorrow, i've already come out alive, i've done everything you wanted, pushed everything aside, she screams out loud, do you want to fight, who'll raise their fists tonight, who'll praise their fallen savior with heads held high, now when a simple blessing becomes a sacrifice, you can sell our souls to devils to wet their appetites, she screams i can't waste tomorrow, i've already come out alive, i've done everything you wanted, pushed everything aside, she screams out loud, there's a hell of a lot more than you think i know, i know a hell of a lot more than you think i know, and when the ground doesn't give away, just use your rights to bury me, because you always say that there's always, a sweet reluctant symphony, it lets you shut your mouth and still defy me, she screams i can't waste tomorrow, i've already come out alive, i've done everything you wanted, pushed everything aside, she screams out loud, there's a hell of a lot more than you think i know, i know a hell of a lot more than you think i know, there's no way to remember this, i've been lifted