The Whisperer

Dipped my fingers in the sand
I wrote some words that you'd surely understand
What I gave was not enough
And you surely couldn't call it love
How I'd like to see you cry
The sickening desire of mine
Squished between your fingertips
The smell of something burning
Still rests between your lips

And it's my only regret
Is that I didn't win
And I cannot brag
You've won
And now I'm forced to face the truth
Of why I really wanted you
You were just for show

Hold me close and whisper
Know it's almost over
Hold me close and whisper
Know it's almost over

Dull your tongue
Prepare your lungs
Harden your ears
Sharpen these tears

And when you left
You said you would be back soon
I said I don't think so
This is prob'ly goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Lee, Will Strong
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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