I know what you think in the morning
When the sun shines on the ground
And shows what you have done
It shows where your mind has gone
And you swear to your parents
That it will never happen again
I know, i know-ow-ow what that means
I know-ow-ow-ow-ow
That you all have guns
And you never put the safety on
And you all have plans
To take it, to take it
Don’t take it, take it, take it
I’m trying, i’m trying to sleep
I’m trying, i’m trying to sleep
But i can’t, but i can’t, when you all have
Guns for hands, yeah
I’m trying, i’m trying to sleep
I’m trying, i’m trying to sleep
But i can’t, but i can’t, when you all have
Guns for hands, yeah
Let’s take this a second at a time
Let’s take this one song, this one rhyme
Together, let’s breathe
Together, to the beat
But there’s hope out the window
So that’s where we’ll go
Let’s go outside and all join hands
But until then you’ll never understand
That you all have guns
And you never put the safety on
And you all have plans
To take it, to take it
Don’t take it, take it, take it
I’m trying, i’m trying to sleep
I’m trying, i’m trying to sleep
But i can’t, but i can’t, when you all have
Guns for hands, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Whoo
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, ah uh
Da-da-da-da-da
We’ve turned our hands to guns
Traded our thumbs for ammunition
I must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition
Cause when the sun sets
It upsets what’s left of my invested interest
Interested in putting my fingers to my head
The solution is, i see a whole room of these mutant kids
Fused at the wrist
I simply tell them they should shoot at this
Simply suggest my chest and this confused music
It’s obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist
Not done, not done, not done
Josh dun
Can’t stop thinking about if and when i’d die
For now i see that ‘if’ and ‘when’ are truly different cries
For ‘if’ is purely panic, and ‘when’ is solemn sorrow
And one invades today, while the other spies tomorrow
We’re surrounded, and we’re hounded
There’s no ‘above, ‘ or ‘under, ‘ or ‘around’ it
For ‘above’ is blind belief, and ‘under’ is sword to sleeve
And ‘around’ is scientific miracle, let’s pick ‘above’ and see
Are we still in love, and is it possible we feel the same?
And that’s when going ‘under’ starts to take my wonder
But until that time, i’ll try to sing this…
If i keep moving, they won’t know
I’ll morph to someone else
What they throw at me’s too slow
I’ll morph to someone else
I’m just a ghost
I’ll morph to someone else
Defense mechanism mode
If i keep moving, they won’t know
I’ll morph to someone else
What they throw at me’s too slow
I’ll morph to someone else
I’m just a ghost
I’ll morph to someone else
Defense mechanism mode
I’m taking over my body, back in control, no more shotty
I bet a lot of me was lost, “t”‘s uncrossed and “i”‘s undotted
I fought it a lot and it seems a lot like flesh is all i got
Not anymore, flesh out the door, swat
I must’ve forgot, you can’t trust me
I’m open a moment and close when you show it
Before you know it i’m lost at sea
And now that i write and think about it
And the story unfolds
You should take my life, you should take my soul
You are surrounding all my surroundings
Sounding down the mountain range of my left-side brain
You are surrounding all my surroundings
Twisting the kaleidoscope behind both of my eyes
And i’ll be holding on to you
And i’ll be holding on to you
Remember the moment you know exactly where you’re going
’cause the next moment, before you know it
Time is slowing and it’s frozen still
And the window sill looks really nice, right?
You think twice about your life, it probably happens at night, right?
Fight it, take the pain, ignite it
Tie a noose around your mind, loose enough to breathe fine and tie it
To a tree, tell it, “you belong to me
This ain’t a noose, this is a leash
And i have news for you, you must obey me”
You are surrounding all my surroundings
Sounding down the mountain range of my left-side brain
You are surrounding all my surroundings
Twisting the kaleidoscope behind both of my eyes
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Entertain my faith
Lean with it, rock with it
When we gonna stop with it?
Lyrics that mean nothing, we were gifted with thought
Is it time to move our feet to an introspective beat?
It ain’t the speakers that bump hearts
It’s our hearts that make the beat
Lean with it, rock with it
When we gonna stop with it?
Lyrics that mean nothing, we were gifted with thought
Is it time to move our feet to an introspective beat?
It ain’t the speakers that bump hearts
It’s our hearts that make the beat
Lean with it, rock with it
When we gonna stop with it?
Lyrics that mean nothing, we were gifted with thought
Is it time to move our feet to an introspective beat?
It ain’t the speakers that bump hearts
It’s our hearts that make the beat
Lean with it, rock with it
When we gonna stop with it?
Lyrics that mean nothing, we were gifted with thought
Is it time to move our feet to an introspective beat?
It ain’t the speakers that bump hearts
It’s our hearts that make the beat
And i’ll be holding on to you
(and i’ll be holding on to you) and i’ll be holding on to you
(and i’ll be holding on to you) and i’ll be holding on to you
(and i’ll be holding on to you) and i’ll be holding on to you
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twenty one pilots Lyrics – Guns For hands/Morph/Holding On To You