Morph

Morph - twenty one pilots

Lyricist：Tyler Joseph

Composer：Paul Meany/Tyler Joseph

Produced：Tyler Joseph/Paul Meany

Publisher：Kobalt Songs Music Publishing/Marigny Music (ASCAP)/Stryker Joseph Music (BMI) & Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp.

Label：Warner Music Group/Atlantic Records/Fueled By Ramen

Mastering Engineer：Chris Gehringer

Mixing Engineer：Adam Hawkins

Drums：Josh Dun

Can't stop thinking about if and when I die

For now I see that if and when are truly different cries

For if is purely panic and when is solemn sorrow

And one invades today while the other spies tomorrow

We're surrounded and we're hounded

There's no above or under or around it

For above is blind belief and under is sword to sleeve

And around is scientific miracle let's pick above and see

For if and when we go above the question still remains

Are we still in love and is it possible we feel the same

And that's when goin' under starts to take my wonder

But until that time I'll try to sing this

If I keep moving they won't know

I'll morph to someone else

What they throw at me's too slow

I'll morph to someone else

I'm just a ghost

I'll morph to someone else

Defense mechanism mode

He'll always try to stop me that nicholas bourbaki

He's got no friends close but those who know him most know

He goes by nico he told me I'm a copy

When I'd hear him mock me that's almost stopped me

Well we're surrounded and we're hounded

There's no above or a secret door

What are we here for

If not to run straight through all our tormentors

But until that time I'll try to sing this

If I keep moving they won't know

I'll morph to someone else

What they throw at me's too slow

I'll morph to someone else

I'm just a ghost

I'll morph to someone else

Defense mechanism mode

I'll morph to someone else

Lights they blink to me transmitting things to me

Ones and zeroes ergo this symphony

Anybody listening ones and zeroes

Count to infinity ones and zeroes

I'm surrounded and I'm hounded

There's no above or under or around it

For above is blind belief and under is sword to sleeve

And around is scientific miracle let's pick above and see

For if and when we go above the question still remains

Are we still in love and is it possible we feel the same

And that's when goin' under starts to take my wonder

But until that time

I'll morph to someone else

I'm just a ghost

If I keep moving they won't know