Pilate

Pilate, clean hands
I'm a coward with a backbone
I'm a snake, I eat a couple rats back home
No gang, 2 deep I'm never home alone
One tat on my finger right down to the bone
Late night
Tear on my cheek wait for daybreak
Daylight
Clean with the beats I'm basic
Too white
Holding out my hand please come help me
I don't feel right

Running through the past looking back like
Counting up mistakes and they stack like
Feelings in the way but they break like

Backing out of every situation I get in within a minute
I'm wishing that I'd be leaving sooner and sooner
My doom is coming closer and closer
The quicker I get myself though this the quicker it's over

Hands to the sky
I'm no angel, still try
(Yah)
On my side
Does my faith live a lie? (Yeah)
Hand me downs
I won't last another round (Yeah yeah)
Strip me down
I won't wear another crown (Yeah yeah)

Lead others astray
Not where I want to be
Keep my friends away
Not what they want to see
Just get though today
That's all I'm telling me
Throw my cares away
That's how I supposed to be
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Penrhyn-lowe
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