"Drone" lyrics
"Drone"
I hear people at home, rattlin' bones
They all seek the one
Promised us all, lo and behold
They all sing along
If there is wonder in your step
I hope it slips away before you fall
In my sleep, my mind plays tricks
These fallacies are tauntin' me
Please don't look down
I wanna stare at the sun till it burns out
You won't save me 'cause your empathy is the enemy
Wait to see the shape, it takes, it aches
It waits to take you over
Just you wait to see the shape, it takes, it aches
It waits to take you over
I can't leave it alone now that I know what I'm witnessin'
It's here to control all that you won't, so stop listenin'
Rather remove yourself than fake it all from here
Try to stay lucid as you're shaking off the afterbirth
With eyes wide open
Please don't look down
I wanna stare at the sun till it burns out
You won't save me 'cause your empathy is the enemy
Just the few of us are left
Just the few of us, the forsaken
Nothing new to each of us
So play it again, replay it again (Play it over)
Please don't look down
I wanna stare at the sun till it burns out
You won't save me 'cause your empathy is the enemy
I've said "Please, I don't wanna be rescued now"
I wanna stare at the sun till it burns out
Don't blame me for everything's the enemy
Writer(s): Andrew Francis Goddard, Mark Daniel Hosking, Stephen Charles Judd, Ian Lewis Kenny, Jonathan Peter Stockman
- AZLyrics
- K
- Karnivool Lyrics
album:
"IN VERSES" (2026)
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