under your lip
I'm just looking for something to make me mad
Nothing personal, just sick of being sad
I don't wanna know your vision
And I don't wanna hear opinions
I want a quiet, quiet, quiet lets me
Hear the truth I know there is
I don't wanna know what's under your lip
I don't wanna know what's under your lip
Oh, a body knows a truth you can't hear
I'm alive, I'm alive
And I'll live without whatever's coming outta your lip
Outta your lip, outta your lip
I dream of hands on strands of my hair
At the nape of my neck
My skull and teeth being slammed like the shell
Of a clam on a slab of cement
So I don't need to be forgiven
It's hard enough to make this livin'
I need a quiet, quiet, quiet
Lets me know somewhere there's room to give
I don't wanna know what's under your lip
I don't really trust what's under your lip
Oh, a body knows a truth you can't hear
I'm alive, I'm alive
And I'll live without whatever's coming outta your lip
Outta your lip, outta your lip
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
I know what I am
I'm alive
I don't wanna know what's under your lip (No)
I don't really trust, just knowing you'll trip
Oh, a body knows a truth you can't hear
I'm alive, I'm alive
And I'll live without whatever's coming outta your lip
Outta your lip, outta your lip
Oh, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no
Nothing personal, just sick of being sad
I don't wanna know your vision
And I don't wanna hear opinions
I want a quiet, quiet, quiet lets me
Hear the truth I know there is
I don't wanna know what's under your lip
I don't wanna know what's under your lip
Oh, a body knows a truth you can't hear
I'm alive, I'm alive
And I'll live without whatever's coming outta your lip
Outta your lip, outta your lip
I dream of hands on strands of my hair
At the nape of my neck
My skull and teeth being slammed like the shell
Of a clam on a slab of cement
So I don't need to be forgiven
It's hard enough to make this livin'
I need a quiet, quiet, quiet
Lets me know somewhere there's room to give
I don't wanna know what's under your lip
I don't really trust what's under your lip
Oh, a body knows a truth you can't hear
I'm alive, I'm alive
And I'll live without whatever's coming outta your lip
Outta your lip, outta your lip
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
I know what I am
I'm alive
I don't wanna know what's under your lip (No)
I don't really trust, just knowing you'll trip
Oh, a body knows a truth you can't hear
I'm alive, I'm alive
And I'll live without whatever's coming outta your lip
Outta your lip, outta your lip
Oh, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no
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Writer(s): Merrill Garbus, Nathaniel Brenner
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