The Prize Fighter Inferno - Gears lyrics

Pay your thoughts no mind in cowardly contradiction We are the meek we are the small We are the failed that leads us blindly To have no hope at all In ourselves we run the risk There's only one way to make their list So I say f** this I'll make my own list And welcome a new today So goodnight my dear, if only one thing's clear, it's "I'm coming home!" Oh, and leaving this scene and keeping it under me Oh, I feel mistaken, only no hesitating Gears Hold through all of these years (Get yours, gets yours, get get get get yours Get yours, get yours, get get get get yours) Pay no mind to the sign that will take you home We are immobile and overgrown There is no moving these Gears, so please Just leave us the hell alone I've been a beggar and a fool To a conscience, that beats me up with rules (Get yours, gets yours, get get get get yours Get yours, get yours, get get get get yours) So goodnight my dear, if only one thing's clear, it's "I'm coming home!" Oh, and leaving this scene and keeping it under me Oh, I feel mistaken, only no hesitating Gears Hold through all of these years [looping] (La la la, la la la la) (Get yours, gets yours, get get get get yours Get yours, get yours, get get get get yours) Goodnight my dear, if only one thing's clear, it's "I'm coming home!" [Backmasked] (oh, and leaving this scene and keeping it under me.) Goodnight my dear, if only one thing's clear, it's "I'm coming home!" Oh, and leaving this scene and I'm keeping it under me Oh, I feel mistaken, only no hesitating Gears Hold through all of these years