True Confessions of a Former Punisher
Open up the discourse
I will pretend I know anything of anything
Flood my eyes with visions of something to have faith in
I fill all my prescriptions just as something to do
I feel the memories pressing for the first time this decade
Pressure makes it stop
The panic makes it go away
For now
Break me out
Out of my
Broke down walls
Where I hide
These ruins can be fun sometimes
These ruins can be fun sometimes
I know a place to stay when I don't really wanna be there but
These ruins can be fun sometimes
(Drown yourself)
Resign myself to the current
Further from the shore I will stray
I have to speak out loud in the moment
At least I can swim
At least I can swim
(Drown)
In testing
(You filthy rat)
This Theory
You left me
Completely
Paralyzed, fucked up and dreaming up the end
Open up the
(How open minded)
Discourse I want
(A man must be)
To pretend I
(To cut out their own tongue)
Know anything of anything
(And still speak out of turn)
Circular breathe in your vomit
Every time you think you know better
Choke on it
Let the idea end your life
Just to complete something
I could respect that
I could respect
I will pretend I know anything of anything
Flood my eyes with visions of something to have faith in
I fill all my prescriptions just as something to do
I feel the memories pressing for the first time this decade
Pressure makes it stop
The panic makes it go away
For now
Break me out
Out of my
Broke down walls
Where I hide
These ruins can be fun sometimes
These ruins can be fun sometimes
I know a place to stay when I don't really wanna be there but
These ruins can be fun sometimes
(Drown yourself)
Resign myself to the current
Further from the shore I will stray
I have to speak out loud in the moment
At least I can swim
At least I can swim
(Drown)
In testing
(You filthy rat)
This Theory
You left me
Completely
Paralyzed, fucked up and dreaming up the end
Open up the
(How open minded)
Discourse I want
(A man must be)
To pretend I
(To cut out their own tongue)
Know anything of anything
(And still speak out of turn)
Circular breathe in your vomit
Every time you think you know better
Choke on it
Let the idea end your life
Just to complete something
I could respect that
I could respect
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Writer(s): Lilith Crimi
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