Fangs

Well, I don't know who I am anymore
And I don't know if I'm supposed to be here anyway
Well, I was right, the things I used to say were words I might want back

And how you love is not determined by the things you lack
The way you live is not built upon the demons on your back
Well, I remember you were standing there, you were looking at me too
And I remember you had flowers in your hair, yeah

And, oh
And, oh

Well, who you are is not defined by all the love you get
You are not defined by all the things you used to feel
You bring out your fangs and I'll bring out the words I used to say
You dig up your bones, yeah, you dig up your bones

And, oh
And, oh

You bring out your fangs and I'll bring out the words I used to say
You dig up your bones, yeah, you dig up your bones
You bring out your fangs and I'll bring out the words I used to say
Well, I remember you had flowers in your hair, oh

And, oh
And, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Brockman
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