Lyrics Essay - Myth City

Essay

Somone tell all the gollums be quiet
Rings off my phone but i rather die in silence
The local villain come look and admire him
Got my precious its a subject to a tyrant
Ignorance is bliss so we chatter with our fists
Writing loud sounds down shout about an you’ll get stitched
By a couple foul mouthed so called ignorant kids, but we’re
Puzzled by motion hardly coping as it is
I’m light headed from the pressure of the underdog
So alone low my stoney dome feels ripped apart
No older told us, or warned us that it would be this hard
Yet, this life’s no different to a graveyard
This life no different to a graveyard
Verse Intro:
Mr super hero
When you fall
Who’s gonna save you
I asked myself if i could find a way
To hide in plain sight where all the liars stay
Its cliché
Same shit upon a different day
Didn’t realise how much life it takes
Run with your injures memories underneath mistakes
CHourus:
I’m light headed from the pressure of the underdog
So alone low my stoney dome feels ripped apart
No older told us, or warned us that it would be this hard
Yet this lifes no different to a graveyard
This life no different to a graveyard
Life no different to a grave!