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Underoath

Genres: Metal

Your Ever So Inviting Lyrics - Underoath

The time has come for you to sit this out 

To fit inside your mold 

Would be to sell myself short 

 

This ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

Is now filling up to our necks 

(We see everything) 

 

This ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

Is filling up to our necks 

(We see everything) 

 

Oh, my story's growing and growing, it is 

(On my last request) 

Don't make me feel so contradicting 

There's no room for cheating and being yourself 

Failure leaves such a bitter taste in their mouth 

 

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And on the last hour 

We write so many new chapters again 

And on the outside 

Where there are no surprises 

 

This ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

Now filling up to our necks 

(We see everything) 

 

Oh, it's getting longer and longer, come on 

To see it through their eyes 

Would bring me so much closer 

You can do this night after night after night 

Failure leaves such a bitter taste in my mouth 

 

Taste and see, I swear I know what's good 

Be still and know that they won't lie to you 

Every single time you're facing lies 

 

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This ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

Is now filling up to our necks 

 

Come on, this ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

Is now filling up to our necks 

(We see everything) 

 

We see, we see, we see everything 

We see, we see, we see everything 

 

I know why you never take your eyes off from me 

I've used my lungs for everything but breathing 

I know why you never take your eyes off from me 

I've used my lungs for everything but breathing 

 

I find myself dried up in this conversation 

So pull me out, pull me aside 

I find myself dried up in this conversation 

So pull me out, pull me aside 

 

This ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

This ground we tread upon 

(We see everything) 

 

This ground we tread upon 

(We turn the pages left to right) 

This ground we tread upon 

(We see) 

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