Chew Your Fingers

Pick the solitude that creates this cage.
Does the gray ever tire?
Does it ever feel pain?
I want to see color again.
What is this development?
Does it make things right again?
Can't you see I'll pay?
Make my fulfillment drop.
Try to take this from me.
I slipped?
Remember your gender.

*** NiCk ***



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Richardson, Dustie Waring, Adam Cody, Blake Tuten
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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