I hear the bass from the speaker
Face facing God, turn my back to the ether
No one, not even myself can fight
Try as I might, might be less self, more titled, no
I see my face in the mirror
Left my room, fist still bloody from the shrapnel
No one, not even myself can fight
Try as I might, still take the bullets from the people
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in heaven
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in
I hear the bass and run
I hear the bass and it spin again
I hear the savior's trumpets
Every moment that's in my head
Playing it spin, it spun
I pray to God he's not really him
I pray to God he's not really real
Somebody save me from giving in
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and I run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
Somebody save me from giving in
I hear it back from the listener
There's still a knot in my neck from the sword wound
I hear it back from the follower
There's still a hole in my chest where a heart should room
All of my might I try to fight the urges
All of my nights were spent praying unheard
I went from fighting every urge with a verse
To fighting murderers with verses
So get back from me, I fight with my own voice
I hear the bass form the trumpets of my own choice
I choose to push forward, I choose to make my own path
Blocking out the voices in my head telling me go back
I can't dispel any voices in my skull
But I push through, every single time sevenfold
So if seven people listen, then I know I've hit my goals
But the voices come back to my room sevenfold
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in heaven
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in
I hear the bass and run
I hear the bass and it spin again
I hear the savior's trumpets
Every moment that's in my head
Playing it spin, it spun
I pray to God he's not really him
I pray to God he's not really real
Somebody save me from giving in
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and I run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
Somebody save me from giving in
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shi-i-ine
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in-
James Wier - I HEAR THE BASS* Lyrics
James Wier - I HEAR THE BASS* Lyrics
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I hear the bass from the speaker
Face facing God, turn my back to the ether
No one, not even myself can fight
Try as I might, might be less self, more titled, no
I see my face in the mirror
Left my room, fist still bloody from the shrapnel
No one, not even myself can fight
Try as I might, still take the bullets from the people
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in heaven
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in
I hear the bass and run
I hear the bass and it spin again
I hear the savior's trumpets
Every moment that's in my head
Playing it spin, it spun
I pray to God he's not really him
I pray to God he's not really real
Somebody save me from giving in
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and I run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
Somebody save me from giving in
I hear it back from the listener
There's still a knot in my neck from the sword wound
I hear it back from the follower
There's still a hole in my chest where a heart should room
All of my might I try to fight the urges
All of my nights were spent praying unheard
I went from fighting every urge with a verse
To fighting murderers with verses
So get back from me, I fight with my own voice
I hear the bass form the trumpets of my own choice
I choose to push forward, I choose to make my own path
Blocking out the voices in my head telling me go back
I can't dispel any voices in my skull
But I push through, every single time sevenfold
So if seven people listen, then I know I've hit my goals
But the voices come back to my room sevenfold
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in heaven
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in
I hear the bass and run
I hear the bass and it spin again
I hear the savior's trumpets
Every moment that's in my head
Playing it spin, it spun
I pray to God he's not really him
I pray to God he's not really real
Somebody save me from giving in
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and I run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
Somebody save me from giving in
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shi-i-ine
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in-
Face facing God, turn my back to the ether
No one, not even myself can fight
Try as I might, might be less self, more titled, no
I see my face in the mirror
Left my room, fist still bloody from the shrapnel
No one, not even myself can fight
Try as I might, still take the bullets from the people
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in heaven
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in
I hear the bass and run
I hear the bass and it spin again
I hear the savior's trumpets
Every moment that's in my head
Playing it spin, it spun
I pray to God he's not really him
I pray to God he's not really real
Somebody save me from giving in
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and I run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
Somebody save me from giving in
I hear it back from the listener
There's still a knot in my neck from the sword wound
I hear it back from the follower
There's still a hole in my chest where a heart should room
All of my might I try to fight the urges
All of my nights were spent praying unheard
I went from fighting every urge with a verse
To fighting murderers with verses
So get back from me, I fight with my own voice
I hear the bass form the trumpets of my own choice
I choose to push forward, I choose to make my own path
Blocking out the voices in my head telling me go back
I can't dispel any voices in my skull
But I push through, every single time sevenfold
So if seven people listen, then I know I've hit my goals
But the voices come back to my room sevenfold
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in heaven
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in
I hear the bass and run
I hear the bass and it spin again
I hear the savior's trumpets
Every moment that's in my head
Playing it spin, it spun
I pray to God he's not really him
I pray to God he's not really real
Somebody save me from giving in
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and I run
(S.O.S. this is a cry for help)
I hear the bass and run
Somebody save me from giving in
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shi-i-ine
And I can't help myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in hell
And I can't kill myself
Everyone watching me the sun won't shine in-
Writer: James Wier
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid