Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sum of Parts, artist - 22. Album song You Are Creating: Limb1, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Record label: Long Branch
Song language: English
Sum of Parts |
No one hears you |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not about you |
And we knew this from the start |
We are more than the sum of our parts |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not even true |
Well at large it will relapse |
As realities collapse |
And no one wants to see them |
Why, why would you cry out |
When there is no, no one there |
You, you are making sounds |
Sounds that no one hears |
Wearing you out |
You’re not on, you’re not on your for love |
love all on your own, your own |
Why would you cry |
When no one hears you |
Holding on too long |
And no, no one cares |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not about you |
And we knew this from the start |
We are more than the sum of our parts |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not even true |
Well at large it will relapse |
As realities collapse |
And no one wants to see them go |
You keep, keep on crying out |
And it still makes no sense |
Afraid, afraid that it’s a case |
A case of pretense |
Could you just shut up, shut up |
Don’t cry and let it out |
Not knowing why you’re looking so deep |
within your body shut it down |
You’re sounding just like me |
Are you a yes or nobody |
Information never comes too late (comes too late) |
Theories they isolate |
You need to stop figuring out |
Why you want to scream and shout |
Wearing you out |
You’re not on, you’re not on your for love |
love all on your own, your own |
Why would you cry |
When no one hears you |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not about you |
And we knew this from the start |
We are more than the sum of our parts |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not even true |
Well at large it will relapse |
As realities collapse |
And no one wants to see them |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not about you |
And we knew this from the start |
We are more than the sum of our parts |
Sing it again, again, again |
It’s not even true |
Well at large it will relapse |
As realities collapse |
And no one wants to see them |