Hidden Hospitals - Featherweight

Tie the ropes and hope that all the
Knots we've tied will hold us off the rocks below
We're breathing but our lives aren't living

Burning fever in a body
Rightfully it might believe
The air's exchange is fuel to flame
And bursts while breathing

The static of all
Has broken our fall
You think we're safe?
That's insane
Take your aim
And fire
Radical pulse
Emphatic, convulsive
Waves of change
We're not safe
Take your aim
Take your aim
Call out you will see no one's here now to catch us
Arrogance is subtle poison
To a presence well deserved of
Reverence and thoughtfulness
Our ropes are slipping

The static of all
Has broken our fall
You think we're safe?
That's insane
Take your aim
And fire
Radical pulse
Emphatic, convulsive
Waves of change
We're not safe
Take your aim
Take your aim

We're stuck and not evolving but we're packed up for the trip
A voyage yet to be invented by our sinking ship
To keep our heads above the black and blue
Would be the least that i'd expect from me-and-you

The static of all
Has broken our fall
You think we're safe?
That's insane
Take your aim
And fire
Radical pulse
Emphatic, convulsive
Waves of change
We're not safe
Take your aim
Take your aim

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