[Intuition:]

Yo...
It's all crumbling around me [?]
Humble the rubble and stomach [?]
Mumbled above a tee [?]
Somthing
Nothing astounds me
Muttered under-breath
Utter and smothered drowning
I wonder why your wondering eyes took a chance and found me
What silly sounding splittered ideas from get go
Scuttled through troubled puddles
Dirty dancing on my tip-toes
Ill take a cup of numbness and chug it
You take a sip slow
Prepare for ugly and loveless perverted strip shows
Get low
Call me when you get there
Ill sprinkle you with kisses that'll tingle up your neck hair
Exponential daily loss and mutual respect share
And sex stares
Next expect swears
Next pair
A hole in my chest where the rubble came from
Ill paint over my past
Till i forget what I'm afraid of
Ready for renovations
Hands covered in swede gloves
Ill keep pushing away
Your pretending it's just a play shove

[Clever:] in the grand scheme the whole things a damn dream
[Intuition:] there's a gash in my back s'got black gangrene
[Clever:] gut plus brain versus hard tag teams
[Intuition:] as you pierce through logic with a sharks fang teeth
[Clever:] and we
[Clever:] have built on a lie
[Intuition:] we conceal our real feelings just to kill a little time
[Clever:] and we spend our whole lives building walls all around
[Intuition:] the foundations that we built upon is falling to the ground


[Chorus:]
The foundations...
Are being broken...

The foundations...
Are being broken (broken)...

The foundations...
Are being broken (broken)(broken)(broken)


[Clever:]

Man
It started as a blue print and two lynchings
My true intentions
Were leading you into the entrance
Like a bee to nectar
Now its indeed a fleeting gesture
'Cus these deep and seething wounds
Proceed to bleed and fester
Release and free the pressure
See the beneath the stories
That are built to mask the fact
That you deem it lesser
Second guesser of the obvious
Its probably 'cus
I couldn't see your actions as anything more than innocuous
I gotta put a stop to this
Demolishing
Sky scraping
Highrise
Its inside a metropolis
From the ground break i was flirting with fate
'cus i was knew this undertaking
Was almost certain to break, but I
Painstakingly slave crave and completion
Ignoring all advice or demon voices of reason
I'm still breathing
Though leaning with heart solemn
Like a bald Sampson
Arms forcing apart columns

[intuition:] in the grand scheme the whole things a damn dream
[Clever:] theres a gash in my back s'got black gang'greene
[Intuition:] gut plus brain versus hard tag teams
[Clever:] as you pierce through logic with a sharks fang teeth
[Intuition:] and we
[Intuition:] have built on a lie
[Clever:] we conceal our real feelings just to kill a little time
[Intuition:] and we spend our whole lives building walls all around
[Clever:] the foundations that we built upon are falling to the ground


[Chorus:]
The foundations...
Are being broken...

The foundations...
Are being broken (broken)...

The foundations...
Are being broken (broken)(broken)(broken)(broken)