Pull me out of class at the end of the day
Feeling ponderous and permitted in this place
The news is news to my ears My brain is listening
Death feels real and clear now To start revisiting
Imagine the wealth of the world with words sang softly
Feeling concealed in here with tears falling strongly
Grieving for someone else's child The sorrowful awakening
Disregarding the well-washed face The comfort goes away
Hate despair and sometimes feeling disillusion
False reality joking helps to hide my peak confusion
Missed the funeral, forever regret Showing the crowd that I can't and won't forget
Friends and allies tell you'll make it And then they close their eyes, so who's here to take it
Pull me out of class at the end of the day
Feeling ponderous and permitted in this place
The News is news to my ears My brain is listening
Death feels real and clear now To start revisiting
Imagine the wealth of the world with words sang softly
Feeling concealed in here with tears falling strongly
Grieving for someone else's child The sorrowful awakening
Disregarding the well-washed face The comfort goes away
Wore a cap, a baseball hat, the memory is clear"From the struggle comes the strength"
I can't and won't stop here
Octopus Under The Refrigerator - Cap Lyrics
Octopus Under The Refrigerator - Cap Lyrics
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English
Pull me out of class at the end of the day
Feeling ponderous and permitted in this place
The news is news to my ears My brain is listening
Death feels real and clear now To start revisiting
Imagine the wealth of the world with words sang softly
Feeling concealed in here with tears falling strongly
Grieving for someone else's child The sorrowful awakening
Disregarding the well-washed face The comfort goes away
Hate despair and sometimes feeling disillusion
False reality joking helps to hide my peak confusion
Missed the funeral, forever regret Showing the crowd that I can't and won't forget
Friends and allies tell you'll make it And then they close their eyes, so who's here to take it
Pull me out of class at the end of the day
Feeling ponderous and permitted in this place
The News is news to my ears My brain is listening
Death feels real and clear now To start revisiting
Imagine the wealth of the world with words sang softly
Feeling concealed in here with tears falling strongly
Grieving for someone else's child The sorrowful awakening
Disregarding the well-washed face The comfort goes away
Wore a cap, a baseball hat, the memory is clear"From the struggle comes the strength"
I can't and won't stop here
Feeling ponderous and permitted in this place
The news is news to my ears My brain is listening
Death feels real and clear now To start revisiting
Imagine the wealth of the world with words sang softly
Feeling concealed in here with tears falling strongly
Grieving for someone else's child The sorrowful awakening
Disregarding the well-washed face The comfort goes away
Hate despair and sometimes feeling disillusion
False reality joking helps to hide my peak confusion
Missed the funeral, forever regret Showing the crowd that I can't and won't forget
Friends and allies tell you'll make it And then they close their eyes, so who's here to take it
Pull me out of class at the end of the day
Feeling ponderous and permitted in this place
The News is news to my ears My brain is listening
Death feels real and clear now To start revisiting
Imagine the wealth of the world with words sang softly
Feeling concealed in here with tears falling strongly
Grieving for someone else's child The sorrowful awakening
Disregarding the well-washed face The comfort goes away
Wore a cap, a baseball hat, the memory is clear"From the struggle comes the strength"
I can't and won't stop here
Writer: Pierson Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Octopus Under The Refrigerator
Language: English
Length: 4:17
Written by: Pierson Jones