Lyrics by Ethan Coster
Extreme
Too quiet.
Too loud.
Too meek.
Too proud.
Too rich in thought.
Too poor in arms.
Too stubborn in wanting to make a change
Too exhausted to realize it's just bottled rage.
Too obsessed with desire.
Too comfortably caged.
Extreme.
Hang me by the rope while I dream.
Burn me in the fires of ice cream.
Extreme.
Too numb.
Too in love.
Too forced.
To get enough.
Too low.
Too high.
Blind to the signs.
Without knowing why.
Too much waffle
to feel at ease.
Too much distance
to catch the breeze.
Extreme.
Hang me by the rope while I dream.
Burn me in the fires of ice cream.
Let me crash when I take flight.
Extreme.
Lost.
Found.
Lost.
Found.
Alive.
In the ground.
A conundrum.
A conundrum.
Extreme.
Cover me in clover while I scream.
Burn me in the fires of ice cream.
Let me crash when I take flight.
Hold me close toss me aside.
Extreme.
Extreme.
Extreme.
Too loud.
Too meek.
Too proud.
Too rich in thought.
Too poor in arms.
Too stubborn in wanting to make a change
Too exhausted to realize it's just bottled rage.
Too obsessed with desire.
Too comfortably caged.
Extreme.
Hang me by the rope while I dream.
Burn me in the fires of ice cream.
Extreme.
Too numb.
Too in love.
Too forced.
To get enough.
Too low.
Too high.
Blind to the signs.
Without knowing why.
Too much waffle
to feel at ease.
Too much distance
to catch the breeze.
Extreme.
Hang me by the rope while I dream.
Burn me in the fires of ice cream.
Let me crash when I take flight.
Extreme.
Lost.
Found.
Lost.
Found.
Alive.
In the ground.
A conundrum.
A conundrum.
Extreme.
Cover me in clover while I scream.
Burn me in the fires of ice cream.
Let me crash when I take flight.
Hold me close toss me aside.
Extreme.
Extreme.
Extreme.
