Twenty One Pilots – Migraine Lyrics

I don’t know why they always seem so dismal. It will not let me sleep I guess I’ll sleep when I’m dead
And sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head. Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat. Please let me paint a mental picture portrait. Thank God it’s Friday cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays
Cause Sundays are my suicide days. Made it this far
Made it this… Pardon, me for yelling and telling you green gardens
Are not what’s growing in my psyche, It’s a different me
A difficult beast feasting on burnt down trees. I-I-I I’ve got a migraine. They’re trying to eat me, red blood running down their chin
And I know that I can fight, or I can let the lion win. Freeze frame. Am I the only one I know, waging my wars behind my face and above my throat. And I will say that we should take a day to break away
From all the pain our brain has made, the game is not played alone. Let it be said what the headache represents
It’s me defending in suspense. Shadows will scream that I’m alone. But I know, we’ve made it this far… kid. But I know, we’ve made it this far… kid. And my pain will range from up, down, and sideways. Yeah Yeah Yeah
I am not as fine as I seem. And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it
And keep it frozen
And know that life has a hopeful undertone. Behind my eyelids are islands of violence
My mind ship-wrecked this is the only land my mind could find
I did not know it was such a violent island
Full of tidal waves, suicidal crazed lions. I begin to assemble what weapons I can find
Cause sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind. Shadows will scream that I’m alone. Shadows will scream that I’m alone. Something you won’t forget, it’s all my forehead
And how it is a door that hold’s back contents
That makes Pandora’s box contents look non-violent. I do not have writers block my writer just hates the clock. Thunderstorms, clouds, snow and a slight drizzle. And I will say that we should take a day to break away
From all the pain our brain has made, the game is not played alone. Whether it’s it the weather or the ledges by my bed
Sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head. Shadows will scream that I’m alone. Am I the only one I know, waging my wars behind my face and above my throat. But I know, we’ve made it this far… kid. Am I the only one I know, waging my wars behind my face and above my throat. It’s me suspended in a defenseless test
Being tested by a ruthless examiner
That’s represented best by my depres-sing thoughts. And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it
And keep it frozen
And know that life has a hopeful undertone.


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