WSP

Make a fool out of myself just to prove that I'm your friend
Making lines across the sand you cross time and time again

Holding back like this leads to a fatal consequence
I can't find will to stay dismissed when you say you'll find the time

I'm sure we could talk this out if you want to
I'm sure you could waste my time if I'd let you
But everything falls out on you
Holy scriptures, bad tattoos
I'm sorry I can't pretend you don't exist

Caustic memories inside, only remnants left of you
I can't find a place to hide where you won't come to seclude

Holding on like this leads to more useless arguments
I can't find strength to say I'm pissed when it's plainly a waste of time

I'm sure we could talk this out if you want to
I'm sure you could waste my time if I'd let you
But everything falls out on you
Holy scriptures, bad tattoos
I'm sorry I can't pretend you don't exist



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Kelsey
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