Twenty One Pilots - Center Mass (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Twenty One Pilots - Center Mass (en) Lyrics
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A little softer than I
used to be (Right)
Used to mouth off often with artillery
Now it is cough drops and soft spots
in a middle seat (Right this way)
Chivalry (Take that)
A tighter space than I
used to know (Right)
Spread out wide no more, pinch
my shoulders close
Hoping they misplace my reservation
(Right this way)
Okay, okay
I thought you had it figured out
I know, I know
You said you made it to the top
I lied, I lied
So, tell us, how did you
make out all right?
Well
I pull on my shirtsleeve to
cover half of my hands
Bring my arms closer to my body,
get as small as I can
They call it cеnter mass,
that part they aim for
Shrink it down to nothing and forgetting
what thе pain's for
I pull on my shirtsleeve (My shirtsleeve),
to cover half of
my face (Half of my face)
Bring my arms closer to my
body, get as small as they
say (Small as they say)
They call it center mass, that part
they aim for (That's blasphemy)
Right this way if you're
frustrated (Right)
Your first mate in the fifth
grade tried to persuade
Try it once, he was shown on
the bus (Right this way)
Chain's off my huff, anxious
enough as it is (Right)
Gotta walk, never looking up once
at the kids in the park
What a day, getting dark, what
a day (Right this way)
I thought you had it figured out (I
thought you had it figured out)
You said you made it to the top (You
said you made it to the top)
I pull on my shirtsleeve (My shirtsleeve),
to cover half of
my hands (Half of my hands)
Bring my arms closer to my body, get
as small as I can (Small as I can)
They call it center mass,
that part they aim for
Shrink it down to nothing and forgetting
what the pain's for
That part they aim for
Found out what I'm worth, I run to you
I hope you understand
this run-on sentence
My tattoos only hurt
when meaning fades
I think my skin got worse
with good intentions
I don't wanna say what happened,
I just wanna let it go
Nothing was the same right after
I went to the funeral
I miss you so, so much,
take what you want
Take what you want from me,
took you for granted
That part they aim for (Josh Dun)
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