Parabelle - Lifted

there's a sweet reluctant symphony in your head a cold start is better served it makes you shut your mouth i’ve been lifted if moderation was the cause then you'd say it's the reason but i'd say it's the reason i remember you at all and i won't stay on the ground it keeps my options open i look for signs you've weakened i see the signs you're beaten something I would not know of she screams i can't waste tomorrow i've already come out alive i've done everything you wanted pushed everything aside she screams out loud do you want to fight who'll raise their fists tonight who'll praise their fallen savior with heads held high now when a simple blessing becomes a sacrifice you can sell our souls to devils to wet their appetites she screams i can't waste tomorrow i've already come out alive i've done everything you wanted pushed everything aside she screams out loud there's a hell of a lot more than you think i know i know a hell of a lot more than you think i know and when the ground doesn’t give away just use your rights to bury me because you always say that there's always a sweet reluctant symphony it lets you shut your mouth and still defy me she screams i can't waste tomorrow i've already come out alive i've done everything you wanted pushed everything aside she screams out loud there's a hell of a lot more than you think i know i know a hell of a lot more than you think i know there's no way to remember this i've been lifted