Throw from Chariot by You Monster You

Going through the rounds
of saying nothing.
You're proving your point by
by blowing off mine.
Yet here we are
a pose and artist;
It's so stupid how
you've got me drawn out.

And I've said this before,
But no promises now!
You'd say you’re a catch,
then who is the throw?

Cut it out!
Shut it up!
Not a moment left undone.
I might be scorn
when you've won.

It's one thing to bail
without a warning.
You're saying you need space
and then your tied down.

Dark rings round eyes
hold broken noses. (broken knives)
The room spins around
and makes {and then you get your own}
no sound!

Cut it out!
Shut it up!
Not a moment left undone.
I might be scorn
but who knows?!

I'm dying to know
where you're at.
You cut off the world
and turned mine up.
Now I'm lost at the sound
outside your door.
Can't help you move on,
you're on your own.
But I loved you so much!
I know.

Go!
Cut it out!
Shut it up!
Not a moment left undone.
I might be scorn but
you'll never know!!

I'm dying to know
where you're at.
You cut off the world
and turned mine up.
But I'm lost at the sound,
outside your door!
Can't help you move on,
you're on your own.
Cut it out!
Shut it up!

Lyrics By: Trent Munsinger

• Alternative Rock
• Emo
• Hard Rock
• Post Hardcore
• Rock
• Kansas City