an ode to man歌词
Twenty
|
One
|
Pilots
Ode
To
SleepI
wake
up
fine
and
dandy
but
then
by
the
time
I
find
it
handy,To
rip
my
heart
apart
and
start
planning
my
crash
landing,I
go
up
up
up
up
up
to
the
ceiling,Then
I
feel
my
soul
start
leaving,
like
an
old
man's
hair
receding.I'm
pleading
please,
oh
please
on
my
knees
repeatedly
asking,Why
it's
got
to
be
like
this,
is
this
living
free,I
don't
wanna
be
the
one,
be
the
one
who
has
the
sun's
blood
on
my
hands,I'll
tell
the
moon,
take
this
weapon
forged
in
darkness,Some
see
a
pen,
I
see
a
harpoon..I'll
stay
awake,
cause
the
dark's
not
taking
prisoners
tonight..Why
am
I
not
scared
in
the
morning,
I
don't
hear
those
voices
calling,I
must
have
kicked
them
out,
I
must
have
kicked
them
out.I
swear
I
heard
demons
yelling,
those
crazy
words
they
were
spelling,They
told
me
I
was
gone,
they
told
me
I
was
gone..But
I'll
tell
t