The Rebuttal Lyrics

We learn to lose face. We learn to cower. We glorify broken ties associated with mis-use & paranoia.
We are disposable, no desires untold, every word unheard, we find meaning in staggering.
We are unfulfilled, were invincible, complacent, associated with pain and manipulation.
We feel gratified, content. Our fears pursue us, every feeling in disguise.
Every moment denounced. Every movement is unfelt. Our bodies are cold.
I don't even know myself, how am I supposed to expect you to understand?
Redirect, susten. Under pressure it stains.
The style sways both ways. Theyre both games. Look and laugh at ourselves, we don't follow through to the end.
Redirect the motionless when caught without both ways and both games, when caught without ink.