"Intervention" lyrics

"Intervention"

Too hot
Too cold
Reputation
To uphold
Too weak
Too bold
There's a reputation to live up to

And all the conversations
And all the words they say
Well, it's too much to mention
Do it anyway

Intervention
Intervention
Intervention
Into venting, into tension

This is the final call
The train has long departed
Don't expect much at all
It's only getting started

Too hot
Too cold
Like chairs
We fold
Too young
Too old
There's a reputation to live up to

And all the conversations
And all the words they say
Well, it's too much to mention
Do it anyway

Intervention
Intervention
Intervention
Into venting, into tension
Intravenous new dimension
Intervention, intervention
Convoluted comprehension
Intervention, intervention

And all the conversations
And all the words they say
Well, it's too much to mention
Do it anyway

Intervention, intervention
Intervention, intervention
Into venting, into tension
Intervention, intervention
Intravenous new dimension
Intervention, intervention
Convoluted comprehension
Intervention, intervention


Writer(s): Jack Wilson, Eddie Lewis, George Macdonald, Benjamin Beeham
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