Don't you understand me?
Don't you understand me?
This cloud over my head is not okay, is not okay.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
And it doesn't give you permission to take a shot below the belt.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
We have so little time, let's not spend it in anger, in anger, in anger.
I am in the deep end and can't find air, I can't find air.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
Because I may just brake suddenly.
I would rather not explode - that's your job.
I'm stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
August Burns Red - A Shot Below The Belt Lyrics
August Burns Red - A Shot Below The Belt Lyrics
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Don't you understand me?
Don't you understand me?
This cloud over my head is not okay, is not okay.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
And it doesn't give you permission to take a shot below the belt.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
We have so little time, let's not spend it in anger, in anger, in anger.
I am in the deep end and can't find air, I can't find air.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
Because I may just brake suddenly.
I would rather not explode - that's your job.
I'm stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
Don't you understand me?
This cloud over my head is not okay, is not okay.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
And it doesn't give you permission to take a shot below the belt.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
We have so little time, let's not spend it in anger, in anger, in anger.
I am in the deep end and can't find air, I can't find air.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
Because I may just brake suddenly.
I would rather not explode - that's your job.
I'm stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
Writer: BRENT RAMBLER, JOHN BRUBAKER, JORDAN TUSCAN, JOSH MCMANNESS, MATT GREINER
Copyright: Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing
Performed By: August Burns Red
Language: English
Length: 4:10
Written by: BRENT RAMBLER, JOHN BRUBAKER, JORDAN TUSCAN, JOSH MCMANNESS, MATT GREINER