Parkway Drive
Текст песни Looks Like Yoda

In a world devoid, of emancipation
Like leaves too many question marks
On my conscience, why?
Why look up
The ground is so much more pleasing
And it's where these eyes belong

I renounce,
I renounce myself
What I have become is not
What I wish to be

Break my neck
I've become too accustomed
To hope's
Hope's cruel grasp

Progression or regression
It all ends the same
In a world devoid
Emotionless

In a life such as this
Only death is certain
So why wait
Break my heart
Cut my throat

[4x:]
When everything has ended
What have we accomplished
Slaves by design

Break my neck!