Decay - Intellectual

Take it out on you

It feels like the summer ends too soon

Flowers are in season, yet to bloom

Waiting to turn around, when you're planning a way out

Hanging from a tree, pray for the sun to set you free

Block out what's happening beneath

Waiting to turn around, when you're planning a way out

Decay

Circle your mind, unrested

Please you, what can I do?

I think there's something you've got to prove

I think there's someone. You didn't choose

Circle your mind, unrested

Decay

Take it out on walls surrounding

I can feel the pressure climbing

I can never fault what I've done

Take it out on walls surrounding

I can feel the pressure climbing

I can never fault what I've done

Take it out on walls surrounding

I can feel the pressure climbing

I can never fault what I've done

Decay