Is this what you call love? This endless and insatiable Smothering pursuit of me You think that this is love? I'm sorry that you're lonely I'm sorry that you want me as you do I'm sorry that I fail to feel The way you wish me to feel I'm sorry that you're ill I'm sorry you're in pain I'm sorry that you aren't beautiful But yes, I wish you'd go away And leave me alone! Everywhere I turn, there you are This is not love But some kind of obsession Will you never learn when too far is too far Have you no concern For what I feel, what I want? Love is what you earn and return When you care for another So much that the other's set free Don't you see? Can't you understand? Love's not a constant demand It's a gift you bestow Love isn't sudden surrender It's tender and slow, it must grow Yet everywhere I go You appear or I know you are near This is not love, just a need for possession Call it what you will This is not love, this is the reverse Like a curse, something out of control I've begun to fear for my soul

This is a monstertune This is a monstertune This is a monstertune This is a monstertune This is a Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore This is a monstertune This is a monstertune This is a monstertune This is a monstertune This is a Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore Play nothing but hardcore

And I met the seventh son He came for everyone The day he heard the lightning in the field I've heard him clear his throat A fork within the road That night the tallahatchie took the wheel I've been throwing knives to see just where they'll land Now my world is in your hands Send in the congregation Open your eyes, step in the light A jukebox generation Just as you were The voice upon the stage Is a heart inside a cage And it's singing like bluebird in the round There's mystery in this wood And ghosts within these roots And a tangle deep beneath this southern ground I've been going through life making foolish plans Now my world is in your hands Send in the congregation Open your eyes, step in the lights A jukebox generation Just as you were Just as you were Just as you were And you need blind faith No false hope No false hope Do you have blind faith? No false hope No false hope Where is your blind faith? No false hope No false hope Open your eyes Open your eyes Step into the light! Open your eyes Step into the light! The sound becomes Congregation A congregation A congregation And there In the singing like a blue bird in the round

Wake up, it's time We need to find a better place to hide Make up your mind I need to know, I need to know tonight Sweet and divine Razor of mine Sweet and divine Razorblade shine Patience my dear We could spend a lifetime waiting here Maybe this time I hope I get the chance to say goodbye Sweet and divine Razor of mine Sweet and divine Razorblade shine Day after day Cutting away Day after day But anyway Wake up, it's time We need to find a better place to hide Make up your mind I need to know, I need to know tonight Sweet and divine Razor of mine Sweet and divine Razorblade shine

Crazy but I'm relieved this time Begging for sweet relief of blessing in disguise Dying behind these tired eyes I've been losin' sleep, please come to me tonight Hands on a miracle I got my hands on a miracle Leave it or not, hands on a miracle And there ain't no way, let you take it away Everything that we survived It's gonna be alright, just lucky we're alive Got no vision I've been blind Searchin' everywhere, you're right here in my sights Hands on a miracle I got my hands on a miracle Leave it or not, hands on a miracle And there ain't no way, let you take it away Hands on a miracle I got my hands on a miracle Leave it or not, hands on a miracle I got my hands on a miracle And there ain't no way, let you take it away Take it away