Tongue

Order in the streets
It's apparent
The stolen of lots
And stringing disease
I know it's the drama of lies

Someone is going to fall
They know it until that they see
They're done

Go through it to see if it's really much worth at all
The room is choking me in
I don't
Really hear you much talk

And when
It speaks
The emotion that you get through sacred eyes
And I
I try
Lemme
Never
Be so
And we'd
Complete

Coming in too vile
Drenching paranoia
Heavy on the shoulders
Thinking how you say it
To the strange one under



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Villeda
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