Twenty one pilots - Morph lyrics
twenty one pilots [Tyler Joseph, Nick Thomas] Columbus, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Twenty one pilots - Morph lyrics]
Move!
Can't stop thinking about if and when I die
For now I see that "if" and
"when" are truly different cries
For "if" is purely panic and
"when" is solemn sorrow
And one invades today while
The other spies tomorrow
We're surrounded and we're hounded
There's no above, or under, or around it
For "above" is blind belief and
"under" is sword to sleeve
And "around" is scientific miracle
Let's pick "above" and see
For if and when we go above
The question still remains
Are we still in love and is
It possible we feel the same?
And that's when goin' under starts
To take my wonder
But until that time, I'll try to sing this
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
He'll always try to stop me
That Nicolas Bourbaki
He's got no friends close but those
Who know him most know
He goes by Nico, he told me I'm a copy
When I'd hear him mock me
That's almost stopped me
Well, we're surrounded and we're hounded
There's no above or a secret door
What are we here for if not to run straight
Through all our tormentors?
But until that time, I'll try to sing this
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
I'll morph to someone else
Lights, they blink to me
Transmitting things to me
Ones and zeroes, ergo this symphony
Anybody listening? Ones and zeroes
Count to infinity, ones and zeroes
I'm surrounded and I'm hounded
There's no above, or under, or around it
For "above" is blind belief and
"under" is sword to sleeve
And "around" is scientific miracle
Let's pick "above" and see
For if and when we go above
The question still remains
Are we still in love and is
It possible we feel the same?
And that's when goin' under starts
To take my wonder but until that time
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
I'll morph to someone else
Not done, not done not done, Josh Dun
I'll morph to someone else
Can't stop thinking about if and when I die
For now I see that "if" and
"when" are truly different cries
For "if" is purely panic and
"when" is solemn sorrow
And one invades today while
The other spies tomorrow
We're surrounded and we're hounded
There's no above, or under, or around it
For "above" is blind belief and
"under" is sword to sleeve
And "around" is scientific miracle
Let's pick "above" and see
For if and when we go above
The question still remains
Are we still in love and is
It possible we feel the same?
And that's when goin' under starts
To take my wonder
But until that time, I'll try to sing this
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
He'll always try to stop me
That Nicolas Bourbaki
He's got no friends close but those
Who know him most know
He goes by Nico, he told me I'm a copy
When I'd hear him mock me
That's almost stopped me
Well, we're surrounded and we're hounded
There's no above or a secret door
What are we here for if not to run straight
Through all our tormentors?
But until that time, I'll try to sing this
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
I'll morph to someone else
Lights, they blink to me
Transmitting things to me
Ones and zeroes, ergo this symphony
Anybody listening? Ones and zeroes
Count to infinity, ones and zeroes
I'm surrounded and I'm hounded
There's no above, or under, or around it
For "above" is blind belief and
"under" is sword to sleeve
And "around" is scientific miracle
Let's pick "above" and see
For if and when we go above
The question still remains
Are we still in love and is
It possible we feel the same?
And that's when goin' under starts
To take my wonder but until that time
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else i'm just a ghost
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
A defense mechanism mode
I'll morph to someone else
Not done, not done not done, Josh Dun
I'll morph to someone else