Antiseptic
I can't even see, how deep is this wound
Is there a glyph that'll split this
Tomb no there's no room
Fighting all the reasons bring impending doom
Oh, don't misconstrue
I did all this to save you
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
(No, I won't define, all I did was read my lines)
Always forcing lessons that I can't take
Distorting my lens they're about to break
(Back and forth drug out the dirty faceless cards)
Crawling on the floor I'm left to pick up the shards
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
(No I won't define all I did was bide my time)
I swear to god I'm fine
Weaponized my excuses
Always been treated like I'm fucking useless
Might seem like I ain't been through abuses
When I hear the sirens sing means I'll fucking lose it
Don't know how much longer I can keep my composure
And if the dam breaks at least I'll have my fucking closure
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
(No I won't define all I did was read my lines)
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
Is there a glyph that'll split this
Tomb no there's no room
Fighting all the reasons bring impending doom
Oh, don't misconstrue
I did all this to save you
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
(No, I won't define, all I did was read my lines)
Always forcing lessons that I can't take
Distorting my lens they're about to break
(Back and forth drug out the dirty faceless cards)
Crawling on the floor I'm left to pick up the shards
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
(No I won't define all I did was bide my time)
I swear to god I'm fine
Weaponized my excuses
Always been treated like I'm fucking useless
Might seem like I ain't been through abuses
When I hear the sirens sing means I'll fucking lose it
Don't know how much longer I can keep my composure
And if the dam breaks at least I'll have my fucking closure
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
(No I won't define all I did was read my lines)
Say it ain't so I'm about to go
Wash these bloodied fists of mine
You can't tell me that it's time
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Writer(s): Julio Mendieta
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