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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flobots
Flobots
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Shull
Joseph Shull
Songwriter
Andy Guerrero
Andy Guerrero
Songwriter
James Laurie
James Laurie
Songwriter
Stephen Bracket
Stephen Bracket
Songwriter
Sarah Hubbard
Sarah Hubbard
Songwriter
Sean Blanchard
Sean Blanchard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flobots
Flobots
Producer
Joseph Shull
Joseph Shull
Producer

Lyrics

I remember we were at the brink of civil war It was written on billboards and metal floors I was crying out the visions I was living for Troubadour on the Titanic, I was still aboard In the face of the opposite force responding Watching crowds move like waters before tsunamis Sides chosen, higher ground's wide open But me, I'm trying to twist the plot like it's origami Will you even say my name? Will you even save my flame? Nothing is the same anymore Did you lose your faith in the law? Or did your pain mean something more? Feeding the feeling of war It will be naked and raw Facing what we thought we were Replace it with what we can trust 'cause it hurts Aborting a dream should have never been birthed What, what, what ya gonna do What ya gonna do when it all falls down What, what, what ya gonna do What ya gonna do when it all falls down All falls down Lost that crown What ya gonna do when it all falls Winter is coming, adrenaline pumping Glasses fogged up and the engine is running But both sides fall when the center is done in And one percent of a hundred will benefit from it Now, who are you, who am I? Brutal lies, computer eyes Troops lined up like it's do or die Rumors fly, boomerangs beget suicide We're suffering from mass hypnosis I'm taking you alive Will you even say my name? Will you even save my flame? Nothing is the same anymore Did you lose your faith in the law? Or did your pain mean something more? Feeding the feeling of war It will be naked and raw Facing what we thought we were Replace it with what we can trust 'cause it hurts Aborting a dream should have never been birthed What, what, what ya gonna do What ya gonna do when it all falls down What, what, what ya gonna do What ya gonna do when it all falls down All falls down Lost that crown (all falls down) Carnage has gotten us honest And tarnished the crosses we clutched When we fought with the godless And that was the start of our problems Bleed in reverse, false worship has deepened the curse Weren't ready for last to be first With the panic rehearsed Got our numbers like chapter and verse The faithful retreat from a legion of thugs Who scream with disease in their lungs Raise your hands, shape Shadows on the landscape Moonlight battles for the soul Holy spirits filling you Write letters to your seventh granddaughter All consumed by the resurrection of the blossoms bloomed That will soon die I remember when we saw the writing on the wall United in denial and divided when we fall I was in the middle, I was trying to resolve False symmetries and broken treaties There was an opening, there was an option The spirits were watching, the devil was craving a fight The prophets said there was a clearing beyond right and wrong A conspiracy saving your life What, what ya gonna do What ya gonna do when it all falls down What...
Writer(s): Stephen Malloy Brackett, Joseph Shull, James Alexander Laurie, Andrew Michael Guerrero, Kenneth Fredrick Ortiz, Sarah Hubbard, Sean Blanchard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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