Pathogen

The explanations here for running my mouth are numbered like the sands
A million reasons to keep holding on to these knives in my hands
No one sees any teeth in your words, they're a lie
Like some worn out poser Boston tough guy
Where's the bite in your bark, where's the flame, where's the spark
That would've given this story a different arc

It's just a matter of time until it blows up
Because I've been gone since the minute I got here
Being safe is the darkest nightmare
When you're the one who's meant to carry a spear
With blood in my teeth and links on my back
Coming over the hill with grenades and tracks
This has been a long time coming
And we both know there's no going back

Never was a dog backed into a corner
Just another person that got out stronger
Being burned for so long
Ripped you out of every cell you infect
Didn't even take that long in retrospect
No dents around no sign of anything near
Gave myself everything I'll need to take it from here



Credits
Writer(s): Will Black
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