August Burns Red - A Shot Below The Belt

Don't you understand me? Don't you understand me? This cloud over my head It's not okay It's not okay... There are things that I need to get done. Need to get done... There are things that I need to get done. Need to get done... and it doesn't give you permission to take a shot below the belt... (What a bittersweet symphony life is, but I wouldn't have it any other way.) We have so little time, let's not spend it in anger. (in anger!) In anger... I am in the deep end and can't find air. I can't find air... I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. With your beams on Because I may just brake suddenly I may just brake suddenly I may just brake suddenly I may just brake I would rather not explode - that's your job. I'm stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts. What a bittersweet symphony life is, but I wouldn't have it any other way. (wouldn't) (Have it) (Other) (WAY) (redacted by RJ)