Living a Lie
Don't take this the wrong way
I feel like I'm drowning
Surrounded by takers in a world overcrowded
Surrounded by liars, don't get me started
Let's see who gets further, half or wholehearted
Don't take this for granted
I know this is subjective
Take what's been handed, roll with the punches
Let's see who's left standing, or what could be mended
If life is a joke, I won't be offended
Trust me when I say that this is not the way
It's not the way
It's not the way
I've done all my time for all of your crimes
It's not in the rhymes I write line after line
It's in the lies you've lied time after time
I feel sick
To my stomach
For all the lies that have been written
I feel sick
To my stomach
For all the lies that have been given
In my defense, can you see what I'm up against
I want more, I want more
Never laid to rest until this all makes sense
In my head, in my thoughts everything has a cost
Trust me when I say that this is not the way
It's not the way
It's not the way
I've done all my time for all of your crimes
It's not in the rhymes I write, line after line
It's in the lies you've lied time after time
All of this time
We've been living a lie
In your defense, might as well be laid to rest
Nothing more, nothing less
Doesn't matter if it even makes sense, in your head, in your head
All this time
All this time
All this time, we've been living
All this time, we've been living
All this time, we've been living
All this time, we've been living a lie
I feel like I'm drowning
Surrounded by takers in a world overcrowded
Surrounded by liars, don't get me started
Let's see who gets further, half or wholehearted
Don't take this for granted
I know this is subjective
Take what's been handed, roll with the punches
Let's see who's left standing, or what could be mended
If life is a joke, I won't be offended
Trust me when I say that this is not the way
It's not the way
It's not the way
I've done all my time for all of your crimes
It's not in the rhymes I write line after line
It's in the lies you've lied time after time
I feel sick
To my stomach
For all the lies that have been written
I feel sick
To my stomach
For all the lies that have been given
In my defense, can you see what I'm up against
I want more, I want more
Never laid to rest until this all makes sense
In my head, in my thoughts everything has a cost
Trust me when I say that this is not the way
It's not the way
It's not the way
I've done all my time for all of your crimes
It's not in the rhymes I write, line after line
It's in the lies you've lied time after time
All of this time
We've been living a lie
In your defense, might as well be laid to rest
Nothing more, nothing less
Doesn't matter if it even makes sense, in your head, in your head
All this time
All this time
All this time, we've been living
All this time, we've been living
All this time, we've been living
All this time, we've been living a lie
Credits
Writer(s): Kalan Blehm, Dylan Richter, James Hocking
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