HOL!DAY - Call On My Brothers

Knocked down demoted, I'm back at the same starting place
My world exploded, the gunpowder's still on my face
There's no time to figure it out, some riddles to life will always remain unexplained
How can you be so damn sure and still be completely wrong, wrong
Call on my brothers my family my friends
This top is spinning off axis again
When I topple over and over again
Please place my brains back inside of my head
Back in my dark room, where all my rage and pain begins
Sealed in a stone tomb, a former me lying within
Dancing on burial grounds while true love burns out
Hear the ghosts of past singing a hymn
I feel like a masochist, beat me more I don't want it to end, end
Call on my brothers my family my friends
This top is spinning off axis again
When I topple over and over again
Please place my brains back inside of my head
My head, my head, my head, head, head
Deceitful desire is a hitman for hire, betrayal between two best friends
With no money down and the hit comes around, a regretful debt paid in the end
Knocked down demoted, I'm back at the same starting place
My world exploded, the gunpowder's still on my face
Dancing on burial grounds while true love burns out
hear the ghosts of past singing a hymn
I feel like a masochist, beat me more I don't want it to end, end
Call on my brothers my family my friends
This top is spinning off axis again
When I topple over and over again
Please place my brains back inside of my head
Call on my brothers my family my friends
This top is spinning off axis again
When I topple over and over again
Please place my brains back inside of my head
My head, my head, my head, head, head

Written by:
Tyler Treves

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