False Tongues - In Which We Speak

And for Once I Finally Thought I Was Complete

Convince me I mean nothing
Tell me I'm a wreck
Say that I'm just a junkie, getting high check to check
You're so self-righteous and I self-loathing
Giving up on all my chances before they're even presented to me
I'm a liar, a phony, a two-bit crook
I'm an illegible name in your burning book
And if there's one thing I know, oh I know
It's that I can't let go

I've got nothing to say
You've heard it all before
I'm just a waste of space
You're just a waste of time

I'm just a waste of space, Youre just a waste of time
I'm just a waste of space, You're just a waste of time

I'm not the villian you claim
Face the mirror then point your finger
Accept that you're the one to blame
The grass on the otherside was never green

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Writer(s): Marshall Mullins
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