Suture

Lies that grip you by the throat
Feel the weight of broken hopes

Under the cold skin
Vile and poison
Speak low if you speak lies to a dead man

I don't want you bleed
I want you to run

I'm not fuckin perfect
Wouldn't pretend to be
With every word you speak
Fucking hypocrisy

Nothing but a fallacy

Lies that grip you by the throat
Feel the weight of broken hope
Feel the weight of broken

If I speak clearly
I know you'll hear me
I'm always worse
Anytime you're near



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Landry
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