Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Levitate , by - Twenty One Pilots. Release date: 04.10.2018
Song language: English
Levitate |
| Oh, I know how to levitate up off my feet |
| And ever since the seventh grade I learned to fire-breathe |
| And though I feed on things that fell |
| You can learn to levitate with just a little help |
| Learn to levitate with just a little help |
| Come down, come down |
| Cowards only come through when the hour's late |
| And everyone's asleep, mind you |
| Now show up, show up |
| I know I shouldn't say this |
| But a curse from you is all that I would need right now, man |
| Come down, come down |
| Cowards only come through when the hour's late |
| And everyone's asleep, mind you |
| Now show up, show up |
| I know I shouldn't say this |
| But a curse from you is all that I would need right now, man |
| Danger in the fabric of this thing I made |
| I probably shouldn't show you, but it's way too late |
| My heart is with you hiding, but my mind's not made |
| Now they know it like we both knew for some time I'd say |
| They're smirking at first blood, they're circling above |
| But this is not enough |
| Yeah, this is not what you thought |
| No, no we are not just graffiti on a passing train |
| I got back what I once bought back |
| In that slot I won't need to replace |
| This culture is a poacher of overexposure, not today |
| Don't feed me to the vultures |
| I am a vulture who feeds on pain |
| Sleep in a well-lit room, don't let the shadow through |
| And sever all I knew, yeah, sever all |
| I thought I could depend on my weekends |
| On the freezing ground that I'm sleeping on |
| Please, keep me from; |
| please, keep me down from the ledges |
| Better test it, wooden wedges under doorways |
| Keep your wooden wedges under doors |
| Chorus, verse, chorus, verse |
| Now here comes the eight |
| Wait, habits here too |
| You're the worst, your structure compensates |
| But compensation feels a lot like rising up to dominate by track two |
| At least they all know all they hear comes from a place |
| Oh, I know how to levitate up off my feet |
| And ever since the seventh grade I learned to fire-breathe |
| And though I feed on things that fell |
| You can learn to levitate with just a little help |
| You can levitate with just a little help |
| Welcome to Trench |