Melodies / Withered Guts

Melodies are hard but so is bio
And we both know I gave up
You could've helped me
We could have been happy
Running into each other
Running out of the war

You could've been sorry
You could've apologized for your recent lack of care
Blame it on your dad
Or maybe your friend
Just anyone but you

We're no closer than the day we met
Roughly five feet apart
Yet the wall keeps on gaining numbers
Roughly one hour long
How would you like it if I stepped on your tongue?
And cut it out your mouth
How would you like it if your spoke no more?
You should never speak again
(never speak again)

Melodies are hard
But so is dying
Don't you know how fucked that sounds?
If you can bitch about your problems,
Then why did you yell at me when I opened my mouth?

Melodies are hard
Shut the fuck up
I don't care anymore
You could've helped me
We could've been happy
And I hate your fucking guts

Your black fucking guts
(li—like they're rotting)
I hate your fucking guts
Your black fucking guts
I hate your fucking guts

We're no closer than the day we met
Roughly five feet apart
Yet the wall keeps on gaining numbers
Roughly one hour long
How would you like it if I stepped on your tongue?
And cut it out your mouth
How would you like it if your spoke no more?
You should never speak again
(never speak again)

You are not enough, a friend who gave up
Don't you lie to me
Don't you fucking use your gaslighter's tongue
I thought I cut it off
One head hydra with a god complex
Your mother would be proud
How would she like it if you spoke no more?
You should never speak again
(never speak again)



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson John Griffith
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