Second Hand Information

There's blood now on my hands
And I won't insult you with a lie
The truth is
I don't have a leg to stand on
I fall to my knees

There's blood now on my hands
Everything has crumbled into dust
And I know
You could lie and say you're doing fine
What's the use in that?

Could you ever say what's on your mind?
You were always moving with the tide
I'm sick of second hand information
Hold your breath
Hold on to your pride

There's blood now on my hands
Everything has crumbled into dust
And I know
You could lie and say you're doing fine
What's the use in that?

Could you ever say what's on your mind?
You were always moving with the tide
I'm sick of second hand information
Hold your breath
Hold on to your pride

It's obvious
It's laced in every word you say
You don't know how to feel
Even after all this time

It's obvious
It's laced in every word you say
You don't know how to feel
Even after all this time
Even after all this time



Credits
Writer(s): Amelia Grace Robertson
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