It's hard to put a finger on it. It is a beautiful construction of melody and lyrics. It kind of reminds me of a school shooting to be frank. You can't stop now row by row till your out. Here comes the fun here comes the end. I might be reading it wrong. Not saying school shootings are beautiful. But it like a person is out of the mind " out of phase" not in there right mind. Pouring blood red. I'm not saying that's what it is I just think that is what it sounds like to me.
Prince
Lyrics
I relate to your kind, your design, your devotion to wave.
Get your brain on the prize then dive inside,
The mindset of a killer with your mind out of phase.
It's a game that we like. We crave yet nobody wins.
Any way you decide, you try but you die,
The mindset of a killer,
With your gaze you paint the room blood red
With tears pouring from the stage.
And you cant stop now row by row almost out.
Covered in black and gold no one cares and no one knows.
My gift to the world outside.
It's OK, I'm all right
Now open your empty hands
'cause here comes the fun here comes the end.
Click erase the device, give thanks, then clear out the room.
Blow kisses, wave them goodbye, goodnight.
Mindset of a killer, with your gaze,
You paint the room blood red with tears pour from the stage.
And you cant stop now row by row almost out.
Covered in black and gold no one cares and no one knows.
My gift to the world outside.
It's OK, I'm all right
Now open your empty hands
'cause here comes the fun here comes the end.
Writer(s): ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, FRANK DELGADO, FRANK MIRELEZ DELGADO, SERGIO VEGA, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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