Flight from Crush by Evaleigh

FLIGHT
Death to the bleak, I’m four 90’s deep
I’ve got a little time to let that AOA steep
You come around, that warm vanilla sweet -
And I’m beginning to see the light

Call it a theme wake rinse and repeat
These unsure claws caution testing the seams
Time to check behind the falls
And I’m beginning to feel the fight

Been reeling long in mind, discern these words
What’s the worst thing I could say?
Follow rhythms, watch the eyes, trust these words
What’s the worst thing I could say?

Throw the gauntlet down, never to concede
Blind lead the blind and fall, fail to receive

It’s not too late, You know, it’s not far from here
Gonna tow the line, I think we’re done
Said all you wanted to say, caught in your own set of facts
Gonna tow the line, in more ways than one
Entered the ring and you lost, more ways than one

Death to the bleak, I’m four 90’s deep
I’ve got a little time for that AOA
You come around, that warm vanilla sweet -
And I’m beginning to see

Been reeling long in mind, discern these words
What’s the worst thing I could say?
Follow rhythms, watch the eyes, trust these words
What’s the worst thing I could say?

Throw the gauntlet down, never to concede
Blind lead the blind and fall, fail to receive

All these worlds I thought I knew, start to shift and all fall through
they all, fade away
Take the worlds we’ve opened new,
begin to reign when followed through
they all will

Throw the gauntlet down, never to concede
Blind lead the blind and fall, fail to receive

It was a long shot, but was worth a shot
Stand your ground now, stand your ground

Always drawn in like the sirens, yeah I think I earned your silence
Til the next round, war time gear we dawn

Wind through wings as they all rise
Born to live in halls divine
Caution to those who descend
Grapple, battle, Until the end

• Death Metal
• Metal
• chiptune
• chiptunes
• melodic death metal
• post-hardcore
• United States