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The Red Page - Reap by Me Lyrics



The Red Page - Reap by Me Lyrics




Get the feed that's made of all the apathy you can hold and watch it grow
Or we only teach by picking apart the just till we see the bone
Reap by me by thinkin about that till you're breaking my walls
Why does it make it feel real?
Or the bigger part, f*ck it then you're breaking them all

In a sense, there's nothing ever coming, and you're running from your only hope
If you can find the will to learn, the feet that follow never grow. So Strange!
I feel the falling, but the fallacy remains a need in me
It's all a lie you tell yourself so you can...

Reap... By... Me...
What Do you want from me?

Reach 'em up and Beg me for more
I will give you All you ask for
Reach your hands up and beg for more
I will give you all you asked for

Touch something real and feel it burn
It's Something of a culling and it's singled you out
There is no place to hide now
Run!
It's coming closer to me all the knowledge of The things I'll never know
Do you honestly think that you are all alone?

You'll never be safe as long as the gears of this world can move
Over and over and there and there will never be a single thing you can do
I know the pain welling in your mind, I can see it clearly
And I can feel the blood pumping in your veins as you...

Reap... By... Me...
What Do you want from me?

Reach 'em up and Beg me for more
I will give you All you ask for
Reach your hands up and beg for more
I will give you all you asked for

Reach 'em up and Beg me for more
I will give you All you ask for
Reach your hands up and beg for more
I will give you all you asked for

You wanna reap by me?

Take ME. Make Me, What I'm not
And loose me on the world
I'm Poison... I'm Poison

This was no accident
I did this!
This was no accident
I did this...

To You!
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Get the feed that's made of all the apathy you can hold and watch it grow
Or we only teach by picking apart the just till we see the bone
Reap by me by thinkin about that till you're breaking my walls
Why does it make it feel real?
Or the bigger part, f*ck it then you're breaking them all

In a sense, there's nothing ever coming, and you're running from your only hope
If you can find the will to learn, the feet that follow never grow. So Strange!
I feel the falling, but the fallacy remains a need in me
It's all a lie you tell yourself so you can...

Reap... By... Me...
What Do you want from me?

Reach 'em up and Beg me for more
I will give you All you ask for
Reach your hands up and beg for more
I will give you all you asked for

Touch something real and feel it burn
It's Something of a culling and it's singled you out
There is no place to hide now
Run!
It's coming closer to me all the knowledge of The things I'll never know
Do you honestly think that you are all alone?

You'll never be safe as long as the gears of this world can move
Over and over and there and there will never be a single thing you can do
I know the pain welling in your mind, I can see it clearly
And I can feel the blood pumping in your veins as you...

Reap... By... Me...
What Do you want from me?

Reach 'em up and Beg me for more
I will give you All you ask for
Reach your hands up and beg for more
I will give you all you asked for

Reach 'em up and Beg me for more
I will give you All you ask for
Reach your hands up and beg for more
I will give you all you asked for

You wanna reap by me?

Take ME. Make Me, What I'm not
And loose me on the world
I'm Poison... I'm Poison

This was no accident
I did this!
This was no accident
I did this...

To You!
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Writer: Ian Waters
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The Red Page
Language: English
Length: 4:23
Written by: Ian Waters

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