The Listening - Eyes Set To Kill lyrics

rate me

strike the gound

theres not a message in the sound

Hold out your hand when your gods not listening

best believe, best believe you'll be

systematically place to die tomorow

with the taste so sweet we could dry the sorrow

the sorrow

We're living through your eyes but inside we start to die

We count our loss as a sign

Strike the ground

Theres not a message in the sound

hold out your hand when your gods not listening

The common ground of a modern day escape

is calling for the listening

you make your way through the same situations

time and time again

You place your boards in straight lines

alone till my time

Will we find the edge, find the edge,

We're living through your eyes but inside we start to die.

we count our losses as a sign

making the wrong moves

and hoping you'll make them right

we raise our voices in time

Strike the ground

Theres not a message in the sound

hold out your hand when your gods not listening

The common ground of a modern day escape

is calling for the listening

where will you turn

when your god has a pitch in you

where will you turn

when he leaves you to die

where will you turn

when your god has a pitch in you

where will you turn

when he leaves you to die

We pray for god

strip the structure

scratch it out,

we praise empty skies

Strike the ground

Theres not a message in the sound

hold out your hand when your gods not listening

The common ground of a modern day escape

is calling for the listening

We're living through your eyes but inside we start to die.

Thanks to Kat

Thanks to kerrie for correcting these lyrics