Stupidest Thing - Bellows

Thunderstorm, how it breaks on the beach

So clean

My friend, what was that you said?

It might’ve been the stupidest thing

To get so mad

So I wanted to ask you

How you keep in the middle

As we walk through a thunderstorm

Compromise and settle

With a boiling kettle

Just a 3D movie

Where I thought you would be

The truth sinks in slow

But the proof’s everywhere you go

They smile at your face now

But they treat you like zero

And I’m back where I was before

It took eight long years though

Stripping off that ego

Every fake, «Fuck music, bro»

Count 'em down to zero

I won’t bow to your anger

I want to let go of all this aching

Come on, arise in me

And I let go of all this hope

Come on, arise in me

And I let it all go, and I let it all go

Come on, arise in me