Can't be quoted, it's hard to say
Paralyzed
Doesn't move, it just blinks its eyes
Paranoid
Just another trap to avoid
Parallel
Never crosses, goes straight as hellIt's child-like, persuading
It's night-time lactating
It's pre-season training
Object
A doorman's composure
A patient's disclosure
Imposter's exposure
SubjectUnderstood
No confession, you said it good
Undeclared
Doesn't know if it's live or dead
Undesired
Cannot see that its charm expired
UnconcernedWhen interest cannot be returned
It's christened, the entry
It's paid off, the sentry
It's here, evidently
ObjectAn actor portraying
A cleric obeying
Enormer betraying
Subject
Sometimes my
Thoughts are infrequent explosionsSometimes I
Drop definition from my words
Sometimes my
Speech recalls moments of violence
Sometimes I
Can't be repeated, I can't be
Paraphrased
No
Songwriters
AUSTIN BROWN, MAXWELL SAVAGE, ANDREW SAVAGE, SEAN YEATONPublished by
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY