Santiago
The hanging man tied himself
To the post
Ignore it's not your fault
Deep inhale the rusty air
It's what he's got
Don't ask, resist, keep up
The bottom of the barrel
What he puts in
Scrape it ain't it fun
Relax, he pleads, a minute past
A minute of
Shit you could've done
How do they not give up?
What you see can't be what you get
Bitter brain chase promises
Forget it
Don't ask for a thing for years
Not a reason shedding tears
Never knowing where you stand
Buried in the sand
I need a helping hand
Have a wound, he pours the salt
Mesmerized
They watch in a trance
Average things, he'll never know
What he's taught
There is not a chance
The finer things, they say to see
He won't understand
It is all a mess
The pitiless and pity missed
Are still the blind
Where's the helping hand?
A thousand palms he stares
What you see can't be what you get
Bitter brain chase promises
Forget it
Don't ask for a thing for years
Not a reason shedding tears
Never knowing where you stand
Buried in the sand
I need a helping hand
(Look ahead, no looking back)
Look ahead, no looking back
Have more time then cause a scene
It won't matter in his dreams
It'll play out
Have a second to yourself
Little second get some help
Never knowing where you're going
What feels good in the moment
Yeah, what you have is broken
Look ahead, no looking back
(Look ahead, no looking back)
To the post
Ignore it's not your fault
Deep inhale the rusty air
It's what he's got
Don't ask, resist, keep up
The bottom of the barrel
What he puts in
Scrape it ain't it fun
Relax, he pleads, a minute past
A minute of
Shit you could've done
How do they not give up?
What you see can't be what you get
Bitter brain chase promises
Forget it
Don't ask for a thing for years
Not a reason shedding tears
Never knowing where you stand
Buried in the sand
I need a helping hand
Have a wound, he pours the salt
Mesmerized
They watch in a trance
Average things, he'll never know
What he's taught
There is not a chance
The finer things, they say to see
He won't understand
It is all a mess
The pitiless and pity missed
Are still the blind
Where's the helping hand?
A thousand palms he stares
What you see can't be what you get
Bitter brain chase promises
Forget it
Don't ask for a thing for years
Not a reason shedding tears
Never knowing where you stand
Buried in the sand
I need a helping hand
(Look ahead, no looking back)
Look ahead, no looking back
Have more time then cause a scene
It won't matter in his dreams
It'll play out
Have a second to yourself
Little second get some help
Never knowing where you're going
What feels good in the moment
Yeah, what you have is broken
Look ahead, no looking back
(Look ahead, no looking back)
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Ross Campesi, Katelyn Chopin, Drake Dugas, John Bajor, Madison Delacroix
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