Blood
If you can't take a joke
I really hope you understand
I was feeling shitty and I needed
All the pity that I took from those that played my hand
The validation that I find is, oh, temporary
All the compliments I wore from that were not for me
And that hurts
But I hope you're happy
'Cause my body's tired of napping
I'll hold my breath and
Grip my wrists and
Hope that you'll come back
'Cause the blood that fills your mouth has turned your
Tongue into a trap
So you love behind a mask
I really hope you understand
I was feeling shitty and I needed
All the pity that I took from those that played my hand
The validation that I find is, oh, temporary
All the compliments I wore from that were not for me
And that hurts
But I hope you're happy
'Cause my body's tired of napping
I'll hold my breath and
Grip my wrists and
Hope that you'll come back
'Cause the blood that fills your mouth has turned your
Tongue into a trap
So you love behind a mask
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Writer(s): Brett Miciek
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