The Punch

Album cover art for "The Punch" by Silent Drive

Silent Drive - Rock, Mall Screamo

The Punch

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[Verse 1] I wasted time to find you in the line of love Just so you could learn how to hide 'Cause we're finding answers now and screening evidence That just doesn't add up to your innocence And it's wearing this case thin You say this scene is all surreal And I cannot find just how to feel 'cause my dream just died And I want to run but my feet get in the way Of the getaway that day [Verse 2] If I could know, well I tried to know But defeat grabs me and it's hard to realise just where to go I know I should have shown charisma but at a loss for words We flew like birds without looking where to go This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel Because my dream just died And I want to run but my feet get in the way Of the getaway that day [Verse 3] She left here, what a sight: "What the fuck is it, I'm trying to please you" Sweetheart says we don't pick our loves We just pick our paths Photographed, watch her side We won't collect evidence for a reason Trade insides so we could pick our lives And just pick our paths Sweetheart says we don't pick our loves We could just pick our paths Trade insides, watching blow by blow For letting things go [Verse 4] I crawled into your thoughts And through your mind To gather essential pieces again [Chorus] This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel 'Cause my dream just died And I wanna run but my feet get in the way Of the getaway that day This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel 'Cause my dream just died And I wanna run but my feet get in the way Of the getaway that day [Verse 5] Sweetheart says we don't pick our loves We just pick our paths Trade insides, watching blow by blow for letting fly by Keep eyes wide, I'm watching from windows And keeping tabs on all those lies Watching from windows for letting things go

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Credits

Writers
  • Peter Chilton
  • Nicholas Van Someren
  • Dave Joyal
  • Zach Jordan