Plume
Shoot me down again
What's the price of your help when I didn't fucking ask
Fighting over pieces with a one-sided mind
I have finally had enough
It's like you expect, I can re-design this
All you ever gave to me
Is the feeling that I should be put down and buried there
I still remember now
I still feel the same now I've distanced you
And I feel lower than you think
'Cause I've been through it all
Wishing sometimes that I could go back
Can't help feeling that you've taken the life of me
'Cause I'm holding all this bitterness
As we're coming to a head now
I can feel the tension pushing against us
Suck the air out of my lungs
I have finally had enough
I felt it from the start
Couldn't seem to talk at all
My head was aching but I tried to be present and stand up
Bury me in the dirt where I belong with the fucking incompetence
I'm not the only one
Seems like there's no respect
Going back on your words
But now I, I don't give a fuck
Shoot me down again
What's the price of your help
When I didn't fucking ask
I'm sick of everything
Everything in me
I will let go
I've finally had enough
What's the price of your help when I didn't fucking ask
Fighting over pieces with a one-sided mind
I have finally had enough
It's like you expect, I can re-design this
All you ever gave to me
Is the feeling that I should be put down and buried there
I still remember now
I still feel the same now I've distanced you
And I feel lower than you think
'Cause I've been through it all
Wishing sometimes that I could go back
Can't help feeling that you've taken the life of me
'Cause I'm holding all this bitterness
As we're coming to a head now
I can feel the tension pushing against us
Suck the air out of my lungs
I have finally had enough
I felt it from the start
Couldn't seem to talk at all
My head was aching but I tried to be present and stand up
Bury me in the dirt where I belong with the fucking incompetence
I'm not the only one
Seems like there's no respect
Going back on your words
But now I, I don't give a fuck
Shoot me down again
What's the price of your help
When I didn't fucking ask
I'm sick of everything
Everything in me
I will let go
I've finally had enough
Credits
Writer(s): James Burton, James Wrigley
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