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|I don't wanna fall, fall away
|Your grandpa died
I don't wanna fall, fall away
When you were nine


I'll keep the lights on in this place
They said he had lost his mind


'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
You have learned


I don't wanna fall, fall away
Way too soon


I don't, I don't wanna fall away
You should never trust the Pantaloon


I'll keep the lights on in this place
Now it's your turn


'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
To be alone


Find a wife and build yourself a home


You have learned


I disguise
Way too soon


And I will lie
That your dad is now the Pantaloon


And I will take my precious time
You are tired


As the days melt away
You are hurt


As I stand in line
A moth ate through


And I die as I wait as I wait on my crime
Your favorite shirt


And I'll try to delay what you make of my life
And all your friends


But I don't want your way,
Fertilize


I want mine
The ground you walk


I'm dying and I'm trying
Lose your mind


But believe me I'm fine
He's seen too many stare downs


But I'm lying,
Between the sun and the moon


I'm so very far from fine
In the morning air


How he used to hustle all the people


And I, I can feel the pull begin
Walking through the fairgrounds


Feel my conscience wearing thin
He's been around so long


And my skin
He's changed his meaning of a chair now


It will start to break up and fall apart
Because a chair now,


Is like a tiny island in the sea of all the people


I don't wanna fall, fall away
Who glide across the very surface


I don't wanna fall, fall away
That made his bones feeble


I'll keep the lights on in this place
The end can't come soon enough


'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
But is it too soon?


Either way he can't deny


Every time I feel selfish ambition
He is a Pantaloon


Is taking my vision
You are tired


And my crime is my sentence
You are hurt


Repentance is taking commission
A moth ate through


It's taking a toll
Your favorite shirt


On my soul
And all your friends


I'm screaming submission and,
Fertilize


I don't know if I am dying or living
The ground you walk


'Cause I will save face
Lose your mind


For name's sake
You like to sleep alone


Abuse grace
It's colder than you know


Take aim to obtain a new name
'Cause your skin is so used to colder bones


And a newer place
It's warmer in the morning


But my name is lame
Than what it is at night


I can't walk and I ain't the same
Your bones are held together


And my name became
By your nightmares and your frights


A new destiny to the grave
You are tired


You are hurt


And I, I can feel the pull begin
A moth ate through


Feel my conscience wearing thin
Your favorite shirt


And my skin,
And all your friends


It will start to break up and fall apart!
They fertilize


The ground you walk


I don't wanna fall, fall away
So lose your mind


I don't wanna fall, fall away
You are tired


I'll keep the lights on in this place
You are hurt


'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away...
A moth ate through


Your favorite shirt


I don't wanna fall, fall away
And all your friends


I don't wanna fall, fall away
They fertilize


I'll keep the lights on in this place
The ground you walk


'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away!
Lose your mind
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'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
I don't, I don't wanna fall away
 
I'll keep the lights on in this place
 
'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
 
 
Every time I feel selfish ambition
 
Is taking my vision
 
And my crime is my sentence
 
Repentance is taking commission
 
It's taking a toll
 
On my soul
 
I'm screaming submission and,
 
I don't know if I am dying or living
 
'Cause I will save face
 
For name's sake
 
Abuse grace
 
Take aim to obtain a new name
 
And a newer place
 
But my name is lame
 
I can't walk and I ain't the same
 
And my name became
 
A new destiny to the grave
 
 
And I, I can feel the pull begin
 
Feel my conscience wearing thin
 
And my skin
 
It will start to break up and fall apart
 
 
I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
I'll keep the lights on in this place
 
'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
 
I disguise
 
And I will lie
 
And I will take my precious time
 
As the days melt away
 
As I stand in line
 
And I die as I wait as I wait on my crime
 
And I'll try to delay what you make of my life
 
But I don't want your way,
 
I want mine
 
I'm dying and I'm trying
 
But believe me I'm fine
 
But I'm lying,
 
I'm so very far from fine
 
 
And I, I can feel the pull begin
 
Feel my conscience wearing thin
 
And my skin,
 
It will start to break up and fall apart!
 
 
I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
I don't wanna fall, fall away
 
I'll keep the lights on in this place
 
'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away...
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Версия от 22:37, 17 декабря 2023

The Pantaloon
Song by Twenty One Pilots

from the album Twenty One Pilots

ISWC: T-906.533.710-2
Composer: Tyler Joseph
Lyricist: Tyler Joseph
Recorded: Second half of 2009
Producer: Tyler Joseph
Mixed: Tyler Joseph, Nick Thomas
Released: 29 December 2009
Length: 3:33
Time signature: 4/4
Tempo: 99
Key: F major
Live debut: 11 October, 2009
Last performed: 9 November, 2019
Live count: 89
Stream / Buy:
Twenty One Pilots tracklist
  1. Implicit Demand For Proof
  2. Fall Away
  3. The Pantaloon
  4. Addict With a Pen
  5. Friend, Please
  6. March To The Sea
  7. Johnny Boy
  8. Oh, Ms. Believer
  9. Air Catcher
  10. Trapdoor
  11. A Car, A Torch, A Death
  12. Taxi Cab
  13. Before You Start Your Day
  14. Isle Of Flightless Birds

The Pantaloon is the third song on the album Twenty One Pilots by Twenty One Pilots.

Versions

Title Releas Length Recorded Released Notes
The Pantaloon Twenty One Pilots 3:33 Second half
of 2009
29 Dec 2009

Background

The song is alternative hip-hop, quite similar to trip-pop and has a melodic pre-chorus and chorus in which vocal samples can be heard.

The track has no live drums and bass and is fully synthesized in Logic Pro X software.


Lyrics

Album version
Your grandpa died

When you were nine

They said he had lost his mind

You have learned

Way too soon

You should never trust the Pantaloon

Now it's your turn

To be alone

Find a wife and build yourself a home

You have learned

Way too soon

That your dad is now the Pantaloon

You are tired

You are hurt

A moth ate through

Your favorite shirt

And all your friends

Fertilize

The ground you walk

Lose your mind

He's seen too many stare downs

Between the sun and the moon

In the morning air

How he used to hustle all the people

Walking through the fairgrounds

He's been around so long

He's changed his meaning of a chair now

Because a chair now,

Is like a tiny island in the sea of all the people

Who glide across the very surface

That made his bones feeble

The end can't come soon enough

But is it too soon?

Either way he can't deny

He is a Pantaloon

You are tired

You are hurt

A moth ate through

Your favorite shirt

And all your friends

Fertilize

The ground you walk

Lose your mind

You like to sleep alone

It's colder than you know

'Cause your skin is so used to colder bones

It's warmer in the morning

Than what it is at night

Your bones are held together

By your nightmares and your frights

You are tired

You are hurt

A moth ate through

Your favorite shirt

And all your friends

They fertilize

The ground you walk

So lose your mind

You are tired

You are hurt

A moth ate through

Your favorite shirt

And all your friends

They fertilize

The ground you walk

Lose your mind

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