Anonymous ID: d4faca April 11, 2019, 7:22 p.m. No.6145470   🗄️.is đź”—kun   >>5722

"Panic & Run"

 

What a wicked generation

With a modern day system babylon

Corruption and violence

Court is in session

So close your mind, look away and carry on

So close your mind, look away and carry on

Close your mind, look away and carry on

 

The sky is falling haven’t you heard?

Eyes wide, shut tight no one says a word

This is a state of emergency

So don’t hang around, don’t be caught, panic and run

 

Propaganda, media persuasion

Brainwashing your senses, mind control

So break through these twisted vibrations

The world is ending, remember I told you so

I said the world is ending, remember I told you so

The world is ending, remember I told you so

 

The sky is falling haven’t you heard?

Eyes wide, shut tight no one says a word

This is a state of emergency

So don’t hang around, don’t be caught, panic and run

Anonymous ID: d4faca April 11, 2019, 8:03 p.m. No.6146009   🗄️.is đź”—kun   >>6026 >>6045

Someone say Jimmy? >>6145864

 

Not relevant but good enough excuse for

 

"Jimmy"

 

What was it like to see,

The face of your own stability,

Suddenly look away,

Leaving you with the dead and hopeless?

 

Eleven and she was gone.

Eleven is when we waved good-bye.

Eleven is standing still,

Waiting for me to free him,

By coming home.

 

Moving me with a sound.

Opening me within a gesture.

Drawing me down and in,

Showing me where it all began,

Eleven.

 

You're too scar'd to realize this,

You are the voice that's been calling me back home.

 

Under a dead Ohio sky,

Eleven has been and will be waiting,

Defending his light and wondering,

Where the hell have I been?

Sleeping lost and numb I.

So glad that I have found you.

I am but wide awake and heading,

Home.

 

I wish that I could see you,

Turn and run to play.

Dreams are fading,

Carry my ancient soul.

 

Carry me into the light.

Aim your body heavenly,

Enduring a memory.

I’ll come to your light,

Hold your light.

Hold your light where I can see it,

 

Hold it,

High.

 

Hold your light,

Eleven, Lead me through each gentle step,

By step,

By inch by loaded memory,

I'll move,

To heal,

As soon as pain allows so we can,

Reunite,

And both move on together.

 

Hold,

Your light,

Eleven lead me through each gentle step,

By step,

By inch by loaded memory 'till,

One,

And one are one,

Eleven.

So glow,

Child,

Glow.

I'm heading back home…