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letra de to toe dead lines - chonny jash

[intro]

please

your heart rate is climbing
your body’s begun to seize
please
if the path is best walked lonely
then why are you on your knees?

[bridge]
the hands of time keep moving
slow, cruel, fine and reproving
plans will die, and that’s uprooting
but i don’t have the strength to rest just yet
the sands of time are unending
(sands of time will not end.)
(unending.)
and i’m just a man stuck pretending
(i’m just a man.)
(so what can i do to mend this pressure?)
i do what i can, but the press is descending and
(this is sure to end me, but)
(when i know that)
i don’t have the strength to best
the ticking in my head
[chorus]
it counts dread
each second bled undoes a loose thread
till there’s none left
i made my bed. now, i lie
through t–th shining bright
soaked in peroxide
“i’m doing fine.”
if so, then why can’t i

why are they all watching?
what is it they want to see?
please, just
iambic in heart
penta-arrhythmic beat

toeing upon a deadline at a catatonic speed
get the h-ll back up on your feet
it’s my own d-mn life
i’ll bring it to ruin how i please

the hands of time keep strangling
with grip so tight, while they’re wrangling
what they can find to keep me hanging
but the neck of the marionette’s left rent
[bridge]
i need to keep up appearances
well i’ve appeared, have i not?
i rushed out the door to adorn the light that’s on this spot
the cogs keep turning, but the line’s running dead
the power’s been cut off, but it can’t not be met
the ever-ticking deadline inside my head of
dread

[chorus]
these seconds bled tighten these loose ends
right ‘round my neck
i made my bed. now, i lie
through t–th blinding white
stained by peroxide
“i’m doing fine.”
if so, then why can’t i-

[outro]

(these seconds bled.)
the fuse is lit
(through t–th blinding white.)
and so, i race it in an endless sprint

- chonny jash

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