Lifted - Parabelle

There’s a sweet reluctant symphony in your head

A cold start is better served it makes you shut your mouth

(I've been lifted)

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