"The Glass Slide" lyrics

"The Glass Slide"

Calibrate
Feel the vibrations
Lasso them
In your eye
Hold on for the ride

Despair inside
Calls to you
Uprise inside
Calls to you
Cowards will call for design
I'll light the match
Can you take me down?

Ignite the fuse
Can you take me down?
(Can you take me down?)
Can you take me down?
(Can you take me down?)

Relay the message
Ravage your false goodbyes
Command yourself into twisted figurines
Relay the message
Ravage your false goodbyes
Command yourself into twisted figurines

I see poems of rise
They know I live upon the glass slide

I know the truth
It's still denying me
I know the truth
It haunts me
(It haunts me)

They know I live upon the glass slide
I know the truth
It haunts me
(It haunts me)

Now test yourself
Challenge it
Challenge it
Now test yourself
A failure of diamond design
Now test yourself
A breeding of under-achieved

Calibrate (Calibrate)
Feel the vibrations
Lasso them
In your eye
Hold on for the ride

I'll light the match
Can you take me down?
Ignite the fuse
Can you take me down?
Can you take me down?


Writer(s): Samuel Applebaum, Brandon Butler, Daniel Hauser, Marc Okubo
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