[Lyric] Trumpet Call The Quarantine Sessions (Walkways)

Play the trumpet call, revenge is mine!

Just when my black list finds its way
Right to the garbage can
I seem to fill it up
Like the water in the lungs of a drowning man

Just when my black list finds its way
Right to the garbage can
I seem to fill it up
Like the water in the lungs of a drowning man
(It's not asking me, it just writes itself)
(It's not asking me, it just writes my mind)

My mind loops in vain
On reasoning what you did
While I'm on the verge
Of finding a way to legitimize my urge

Helpless and possessed I look for a way
To reason my demons
But they just fill me up
Like thе water in the lungs of a drowning man
Helplеss and possessed I look for a way
To reason my demons
But they just fill me up
Like the water in the lungs of a drowning man

My mind loops in vain
On reasoning what you did
While I'm on the verge
Of finding a way to legitimize my urge

My mind loops in vain
On reasoning what you did
While I fall apart
But look for a way to revive
My dead & empty heart

(I can't take it)
Find me a way to legitimize my urge
To bash your teeth and brains in
And play the trumpet call!

Choking everything I used to be
Feels like my only way to gasp for air
Corey slip your words around my soul
Knot me in control!
Please be the push that stops my move!
Being able to live on is a better revenge
Than an eye for an eye
Survive, survive
Fuck revenge!
Revive, revive
Fuck revenge and thrive!

All you ever were
Was just a moment in time
But oh it was a torment in prime
A neuron scar
And my worst let down by far

But thank you
Thank you for showing me the way I didn't want to be
The path I did not want to take
Thank you for making me realize that my urge is my programmed mistake
You've ruined me
But just so I could remake myself, reborn
New and improved
And get to what I am and where I am today