The Devil Wears Prada Untidaled lyrics

Back for the fourth time around
And still meaning every word
Never more honest, always too tired
Drowning in the pages I've planned

Provoke, destroy, provoke, destroy
I could be the lost cause, for I am dead poetry
In this reflection, we are perfect disorder

Bring back balance, bring restoration
I saw the waves again, I felt the impact
I saw the waves again, I watched the current sway us
Bring back balance, bring restoration, go

Lost in the clouds and my heart is sleeping
Within the tide, although my eyes are dying

Back for the fourth time around
And still meaning every word

Never more blatant, always too thoughtful
If I could change things, I'd change myself

Time to be joyful in no consistency
Faith can be our only regularity
Time to be joyful in no monotony
There are no final goodbyes, this is our certainty

Bring back balance, bring restoration
I saw the waves again, I felt the impact
I saw the waves again, I watched the current sway us
Bring back balance, bring restoration

And just like that my life ceased to be
If I could change things, I'd change myself
Sunk to the bottom of a deaf, lifeless world