Paroles de Plot Twist

I’m falling in quicksand You ask me if I’ll breathe or dig Babe, I’ll just fly and hope not to die Tonight They might say I’m a narcissistic freak They’re not all wrong but at least I’m free And if you want to become like me Then drop your shackles and let the Rhythm drive you be Amps, drumsticks and picks Microphones and other shits Lent us this power as raw as it is As fierce as my fist, as lustful as a kiss The watch in your wrist tells us it’s about time To go frenzy and to lose our minds Look forward and don’t stand behind Or we’ll lose your sight Could you notice I did notice that I Just stated all this bullshit and it was all a lie I’m falling in quicksand Will you please lend me your hand? I don’t care if you don’t understand Or this might come to an end