Your Past
The sharks came out to feed in the last few weeks, while I'm at the bed-side scene beside myself
All those dirty things you thought you'd never see
Wolves are only out to benefit their wealth
They came so fast it was like a dream, tore me apart, ripped me at the seams
I won't let my past stand in front of me
Don't let your past take control of you
I find I'm feeling sickened by those things you stole, you treated her like your piggy-bank charity
With all of us being honest like we tell ourselves, your toxic words were never lost on me
Feeding so fast it was like a dream (she'd never believe this)
I'm coming apart, tearing at the seams (while reeling with some resolve)
I won't let my past stand in front of me (time to cut the line)
I won't let my past take control of me (are you feeling the same way?)
Purge yourself of every little sickness
Clear the air with those who mean the most
Leave the ones who only seek the drama
Let the past stay in the past
Feeding so fast it was like a dream
(She'd never believe this)
Tore me apart, ripped me at the seams
(While reeling with some resolve)
I won't let my past stand in front of me
(Time to cut the line)
I won't let my past take control of me
(Are you feeling the same way?)
All those dirty things you thought you'd never see
Wolves are only out to benefit their wealth
They came so fast it was like a dream, tore me apart, ripped me at the seams
I won't let my past stand in front of me
Don't let your past take control of you
I find I'm feeling sickened by those things you stole, you treated her like your piggy-bank charity
With all of us being honest like we tell ourselves, your toxic words were never lost on me
Feeding so fast it was like a dream (she'd never believe this)
I'm coming apart, tearing at the seams (while reeling with some resolve)
I won't let my past stand in front of me (time to cut the line)
I won't let my past take control of me (are you feeling the same way?)
Purge yourself of every little sickness
Clear the air with those who mean the most
Leave the ones who only seek the drama
Let the past stay in the past
Feeding so fast it was like a dream
(She'd never believe this)
Tore me apart, ripped me at the seams
(While reeling with some resolve)
I won't let my past stand in front of me
(Time to cut the line)
I won't let my past take control of me
(Are you feeling the same way?)
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Writer(s): Rare Futures
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