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Vylet Pony - the yak song lyrics

Artist: Vylet Pony

album: can opener's notebook: fish whisperer


Concealed behind impressions, an ego that you define
Stifling an ecstasy, lay cloven prints in time
You are who you say you are, each stroke is yours to mark
Cascading thoughts, ambitions chasing down that spark
I'll never tell their stories
Never let them define me
I'll never sing that song like my father before me
Sink that hook, looking up when it's storming
Stomp it out when I'm tired of everything
I don't wanna see the spring, are you even listening?
Don't wanna livе on a faith anymore
Bury the pastor's keys, brеaking down cathedral doors
I'm still the yak they raised
Now I'm the devil that they'll face
Write them down, these hopes and dreams
You're more than just a sum
Abandon all the pages in a never-ending story
The past does not define you, you define it so
Ink the chapter in your name
Upheld by the page before

Shut the fuck up until I'm done speaking
Lay it on the line when you're done reaching
Yak song, yak song
I'll sing it my own way
Yak song, yak song
Tear down every portrait
I'm still bleeding, I'm still bleeding out
They've been ignoring every word I speak
Each sentence torn by fibers
They think that I'm a freak
When will this nightmare end?
I'll stomp it out 'til nothing's left
When can I hear my voice?
Your tears nourish the riverbed
These tears you'll shed, this blood you've bled
Will save your soul when all is done and said

I'll never sing that song like my father before me
Sink that hook, looking up when it's storming
Stomp it out when I'm tired of everything
I don't wanna see the spring, are you even listening?
Don't wanna livе on a faith anymore
Bury the pastor's keys, brеaking down cathedral doors
I'm still the yak they raised
But now I'm the devil that they'll face

I'll never sing that song like my father before me
Sink that hook, looking up when it's storming
Stomp it out when I'm tired of everything
I don't wanna see the spring, are you even listening?
Don't wanna livе on a faith anym—
Bury the pastor's keys, brеaking down cathedral doors
I'm still the yak they ra—
But now I'm the devil
Now I'm the devil, now I'm
Now I'm the devil that they'll face

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