Lyrics of 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 hallelujah
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
'cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here

You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'cause 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 deeds

Scream hallelujah
I can almost taste reprief
Your iron rule has often had me on my knees

Oh...

You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here

You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here

Ooh, ooh, ooh...

Keep on talking to yourself
'cause no one needs to hear the words you reel off
Keep on talking to yourself
'cause you're gonna have to swing that axe 'round here

Keep on talking to yourself
'cause no one needs to hear the words you reel off
Keep on talking to yourself
'cause you're gonna have to swing that axe 'round here

Oh...

You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here

You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here