The Grand Delusional

Lyrics for The Grand Delusional

What's inside? Feeling sore You're uncomfortable For what it's worth Grief inside Fake you out It's uncomfortable Sometimes We said we would ride We said we would take them out to sea I wouldn't be Within arm's length Within arm's length Within arm's length Within arm's length Tried to stay keen But they killed our forces Hold up your hands But their deals they can't fills us We're balancing A call to arms I was the reason Hold up the visa They came but didn't know us We're balancing A call to arms They can take our insides They can take our insides They can take our insides They can take our insides