Story Behind The Song
I just remember sitting down one day being fed up with how people treat each other and how American youth have such a chip on their shoulders for the most part. I then basically imagined a dialogue between the creator of man and I (Whoever that may be) and what I thought he would say and in turn what my counter argument would be.
Song Description
I just remember sitting down one day being fed up with how people treat each other and how American youth have such a chip on their shoulders for the most part. I then basically imagined a dialogue between the creator of man and I (Whoever that may be) and what I thought he would say and in turn what my counter argument would be.
| Song Length |
3:47 |
Genre |
Rock - General, Rock - Modern |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Gloomy, Still |
Subject |
General, Spirituality |
| Similar Artists |
Smashing Pumpkins, Staind |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Begining with the first time,
I promised I'd be good,
Blind to the scope of the moment
I never questioned if I could.
But, to breathe and take ten steps back,
The writings on the wall,
I spells out the words of a young man who thought he knew it all.
(Chorus)
So prove me wrong,
Show me that this isn't as predictable as percieved.
Color me judgemental,
And the paint will complete
the expected scene.
Can dissollusionment be my fault?
When the sent of plastic fills the air.
Hard to digest but I digress,
Maybe these statements aren't all fair.
In world of people machette,
Fear the wind that blow to hard,
lift you up as I make a cut and ruin the image of your art,
(chorus)
You know I want to