Turnips

A sharper image for clearer vision
And I've been pulling secrets out of my skin but I'm faking it
Come alive, when heavy eyes fall through the night
With nothing more than my patience kept to keep me full

A different headache from stronger intake
And with some brilliant cover I could clear out my bones but fuck that
I could by a gun and settle my head right here, right now
I'm holding on
I'm holding out for something more than me or anyone else could bring
And I'm not worried

Yeah you feel bad but I don't feel so bad
A fucking picture was really all you had
And yeah you feel bad but I don't feel so bad
I couldn't let you in, I could let you go
I couldn't let you in, I could let you go
I couldn't let you in but I could let you go
I couldn't let you in, I could let you go
I couldn't let you in



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Fedczuk
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