My friends walk infront of me To a place where the liners go Some things we will recognise From the world we have seen before Forming equations, with complications They are aligning Theyre multiplying N in the back there is a subtle grow Left hand knows what the right one dont Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming SLEDGEHAMMER! My friends right infront of me Theres a face that I use to know My world theres too much for me And I feel like a letting go Part of me will remember Part of me wont know Part of a hidden agenda Left hand knows what the right one dont Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming SLEDGEHAMMER! Boop! woop woop woop! Sledgehammer! x3 Shhh
happens, coming, woop, sledgehammer, somethings