Lyrics

[Verse: Helixx C. Armageddon] There's trauma, and then there is peace And then there's a little bridge you build between The body and relief It's how I sleep under the cannons Running plays with the dragons, [?] waves with the Kraken Believe me, it's not fiction Poetry in motion galvanizes the descriptions of Safe harvest when even "safe" has its limits Hard to play possum When you're both the sufferer and witness Thеre's a part of me I don't want to see; It's in the placе within my soul where my primitive monster grieves Triggered by what I read and see Dangers in the room, and it's not you, it's me [Verse: Rhymefest] Uh I leaned on you under pressure Broke your heart in pieces and glued it all back together This the Japanese art of Kintsugi Every town we've hammered scars reveals the beauty Imagine if passions built like a male masochist Enchanted by your beauty but thrives under the nastiness I can never sit calm when the stress comes We go to war, throwing F-bombs But after the bombs fire, I post bond, and bond tighter We make love next to bonfires See, this my trauma-bonded disease Dangers in the room, and it ain't you, it's me [Verse: Helixx C. Armageddon] There's no canaries in the coal mine Just to send the fear in the passageways in slow time Scorched earth, bare feet eating the dirt That's when all my grey sleeves and I'm an animal first Veins dripping that rocket fuel, sweat pool swimming and trained without [?] If you care about what the opps would do About to move the fourth wall, show you the obstacles Mirror asks questions, advancing on the shadow self, but shadows teach the lessons Inner alchemy's not guaranteed Dangers in the room, and it's not you, it's me [Verse: Rhymefest] My resolution to workout just didn't work out I was going vegan till the chicken brought the jerk out I was smoking herbal till the heathens brought the 'Durk' out Ask yourselves this question: are you better or you worse now? (I don't know) It's like I lost the first, second, and third round Then traveled the world just vibin' on how the earth sound (How she sound?) Beautiful, wild, and unusual We was trying to rhyme, and lives turned to a musical Entourage turned enemies, but I'mma turn this industry into my ministry Never left the south side, I be in the streets Dangers in the room, but it ain't you, it's me