[Intuition:]

Yo...

It's all crumbling around me [?]

Humble the rubble and stomach [?]

Mumbled above a tee [?]

Somthing

Nothing astounds me

Muttered under-breath

Utter and smothered drowning

I wonder why your wondering eyes took a chance and found me

What silly sounding splittered ideas from get go

Scuttled through troubled puddles

Dirty dancing on my tip-toes

Ill take a cup of numbness and chug it

You take a sip slow

Prepare for ugly and loveless perverted strip shows

Get low

Call me when you get there

Ill sprinkle you with kisses that'll tingle up your neck hair

Exponential daily loss and mutual respect share

And sex stares

Next expect swears

Next pair

A hole in my chest where the rubble came from

Ill paint over my past

Till i forget what I'm afraid of

Ready for renovations

Hands covered in swede gloves

Ill keep pushing away

Your pretending it's just a play shove

[Clever:] in the grand scheme the whole things a damn dream

[Intuition:] there's a gash in my back s'got black gangrene

[Clever:] gut plus brain versus hard tag teams

[Intuition:] as you pierce through logic with a sharks fang teeth

[Clever:] and we

[Clever:] have built on a lie

[Intuition:] we conceal our real feelings just to kill a little time

[Clever:] and we spend our whole lives building walls all around

[Intuition:] the foundations that we built upon is falling to the ground

[Chorus:]

The foundations...

Are being broken...

The foundations...

Are being broken (broken)...

The foundations...

Are being broken (broken)(broken)(broken)

[Clever:]

Man

It started as a blue print and two lynchings

My true intentions

Were leading you into the entrance

Like a bee to nectar

Now its indeed a fleeting gesture

'Cus these deep and seething wounds

Proceed to bleed and fester

Release and free the pressure

See the beneath the stories

That are built to mask the fact

That you deem it lesser

Second guesser of the obvious

Its probably 'cus

I couldn't see your actions as anything more than innocuous

I gotta put a stop to this

Demolishing

Sky scraping

Highrise

Its inside a metropolis

From the ground break i was flirting with fate

'cus i was knew this undertaking

Was almost certain to break, but I

Painstakingly slave crave and completion

Ignoring all advice or demon voices of reason

I'm still breathing

Though leaning with heart solemn

Like a bald Sampson

Arms forcing apart columns

[intuition:] in the grand scheme the whole things a damn dream

[Clever:] theres a gash in my back s'got black gang'greene

[Intuition:] gut plus brain versus hard tag teams

[Clever:] as you pierce through logic with a sharks fang teeth

[Intuition:] and we

[Intuition:] have built on a lie

[Clever:] we conceal our real feelings just to kill a little time

[Intuition:] and we spend our whole lives building walls all around

[Clever:] the foundations that we built upon are falling to the ground

[Chorus:]

The foundations...

Are being broken...

The foundations...

Are being broken (broken)...

The foundations...

Are being broken (broken)(broken)(broken)(broken)