Struck My Chord - LOW END

Flee from all the friendly faces without an explanation

Now I see that what you preach was all manipulation

Hidden psycho, stuck in cycles

To think I tried to be just like you

Growing fear, steady tears

Won’t save you from damnation

Run

You’ll run, you’ll hide

Struck my chord to see what’s really inside

Run

Concrete jungle broke to rubble

What we had, you knew would crumble

Lick your wounds while we’re still bleeding

The pain you caused, you’re not seeing

Concrete jungle.

built to crumble

It’s all on you, now you know

Run

You’ll run, you’ll hide

Struck my chord to see what’s really inside

Run

You built your concrete jungle, fuck you

It’s built to crumble

Were dealt your hand and you can’t be a fucking man

You knew in time, we would see all that you had to hide

To see you running, struck my fucking chord

To see you running, struck my fucking chord