Snitches Get Stitches

I can say firmly
None of them knew the colour of the sky
Imagine if we were lost at sea
Not a single lip would move to reveal the stars to me

(I am so, I am so, I am so, I am so)
I am so lost amongst a sea of desperation
That these milky clouds fail to shine their light on the path I know I'm meant to take
The path I know I'm meant to take

Loose lips sink ships
And where were you when the sun went down and our bows filled with lies?
Loose lips sink ships
And where were you when the stern broke in two?
I was left with nothing to hold onto

No one knew the colour of the sky
No one knew where, or how, or why
Cement my thoughts to my ankles and cast me overboard
The liar, the wretch, the failed

(Cement my, cement my, cement my, cement my)
Cement my failures, throw me overboard
I'll stare skyward and try to remember that, I don't blame them
(I don't blame them, I don't blame them, I don't blame them, I don't blame them)

Loose lips sink ships
And where were you when the sun went down and our bows filled with lies?
Loose lips sink ships
And where were you when the stern broke in two?
I was left with nothing to hold onto

They could never see the true colour of the sky
Wistful and lonely, caught on my own
Caught on my own, my sky is the only
My sky, oh, so lonely



Credits
Writer(s): Ahren Stringer, Joel Fletcher Birch, Troy Jon-colin Brady, Ryan Burt, Trad Nathan, Chris Burt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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