Contributors to this track: Miles Richard Young (Vocal Mixing and Mastering) Yvonne J. Ridgeway (Vocal Production).
It's all on you It's all on you Baby blue Shot down by you
The City Gates The world awaits Sick and tired Uninspired twist of faith
You say you never intended You never intended this How do you measure little sisters Caught in violent mess
And I wait longer As you grow stronger I watch you hesitate
In the night stillness Illegal settlers The
It's all on you It's all on you Baby blue Shot down by you
The City Gates The world awaits Sick and tired Uninspired twist of faith
You say you never intended You never intended this How do you measure little sisters Caught in violent mess
And I wait longer As you grow stronger I watch you hesitate
In the night stillness Illegal settlers The Children beg for bread
What hurts the most In silent crowds Tolerant elite empaths Don’t speak so loud
And you refuse When you're needed most See refugees in cardboard boxes Starving
And I wait longer As you grow stronger Like hardline criminals
Misinformation Sensationalising wars The children beg for bread
You say you never intended You never intended this How do you measure little sisters caught in a violent mess
You never defended you never defended us So many pretty eyes dying Leaders look oblivious
It's all on you It's all on you Baby Blue Fingerprints on you
And you refuse When you're needed most A darkness we have know Is my vision impaired
And I stayed longer Than I should have done I wait for you to wake up
This is a song about the dark road of madness and disorder, which ultimately lies beneath a bully's shallow perception of the world. The perpetrator uiltimately looses in the end in the face of resilience and optimism, being alien to them.
Produced by multi-platinimum songwriter and producer, Paul Statham.
This is a song about love and loss, chaos and distruction. Disappointment and sadness with the behaviour of others.
Produced by multi-platinum songwriter and producer, Paul Statham.
Lyrics
Give me your reasons, Mother is sleeping, And we are running out of time You drink the sunlight for your appetite
Street lights touching the sky
Bullets form in
This is a song about love and loss, chaos and distruction. Disappointment and sadness with the behaviour of others.
Produced by multi-platinum songwriter and producer, Paul Statham.
Lyrics
Give me your reasons, Mother is sleeping, And we are running out of time You drink the sunlight for your appetite
Street lights touching the sky
Bullets form in your eyes
And we are here
Buried in your fear
Is this what you're made of Is this what you're made of I don’t know what you're made of Tell me what you're made of You set love on fire Seek gods admire you
Show me your feelings My head is reeling A million voices from your tears Punished and shameful it seems
The circle of the drum beats like my father And everyone really likes my mother I know what your thinking I know that your listening Your sick wisdom ice queen empowered
Is this what you're made of Is this what you're made of I don’t know what you're made of Tell me what you're made of With your eyes on fire You watch us burning up
Roll me out of your big dark cloud I wanna feel the room Feel something You sold me out oh you sold me out And you wanna seal the room Feel nothing Feel nothing
Is this what you're made of Is this what you're made of I don’t know what you're made of Tell me what you're made of You fight fire with fire Even the devils tire of you
Honey me don’t honey me Keep it for your honey bee
Honey no don’t honey me Keep it for your money tree
Honey me don’t honey me Keep it for your honey bee
Honey no don’t honey me Keep it for your memories
Do you feel nothing Do you feel nothing