Lyrics

My friends walk infront of me To a place where the liners go Some things we will recognise From the world we have seen before Forming equations, with complications They are aligning They're multiplying 'N in the back there is a subtle grow Left hand knows what the right one don't Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming SLEDGEHAMMER! My friend's right infront of me There's a face that I use to know My world there's too much for me And I feel like a letting go Part of me will remember Part of me won't know Part of a hidden agenda Left hand knows what the right one don't Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming SLEDGEHAMMER! Boop! woop woop woop! Sledgehammer! x3 Shhh