Axe To Grind (Bastille Vs. Tyde Vs. Rationale)

Long lost opinions, all the words you can't redeem Don't come round here and be a slave to old ideas Scream halleluiah if it's a thing that helps you breathe Your iron rule has often had me on my knees You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up Cuz all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up Cuz all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here Breaking the silence like I'm bursting at the seams So many stifled thoughts and long forgotten dreams Scream hallelujah, I can almost taste reprieve Your iron rule has often had me on my knees You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up Cuz all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up Cuz all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here Keep on talking to yourself cuz no one needs to hear the words you read love Keep on talking to yourself cuz you're gonna have to swing that axe round here Keep on talking to yourself cuz no one needs to hear the words you read love Keep on talking to yourself cuz you're gonna have to swing that axe round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up Cuz all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here You better sharpen up, you better sharpen up Cuz all you have is your axe to grind, grind, grind round here