Pariah
Have you ever felt like clown in a bad juggling act
Paint your face and drop the ball
Do you know what it's like when expectations break your back
Pressure's heavy as a stone
No one's to blame you are running out of light
But without you it feels so wrong
When you can no longer swallow all your lies
That you lived all along
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
Have ever rode a three legged horse when race is stacked
Galloping fast and coming last
Do you know the sound a starting gun makes when it shoots your back
Bullets heavy as a stone
No one's to blame you are running out of light
But without you it feels so wrong
When you can no longer swallow all your lies
That you lived all along
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
No one's to blame you are running out of light
But without you it feels so wrong
When you can no longer swallow all your lies
That you lived all along
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
Paint your face and drop the ball
Do you know what it's like when expectations break your back
Pressure's heavy as a stone
No one's to blame you are running out of light
But without you it feels so wrong
When you can no longer swallow all your lies
That you lived all along
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
Have ever rode a three legged horse when race is stacked
Galloping fast and coming last
Do you know the sound a starting gun makes when it shoots your back
Bullets heavy as a stone
No one's to blame you are running out of light
But without you it feels so wrong
When you can no longer swallow all your lies
That you lived all along
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
No one's to blame you are running out of light
But without you it feels so wrong
When you can no longer swallow all your lies
That you lived all along
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
Our inner jacket pockets are too empty to be buying all this time
Credits
Writer(s): Alec Kossoff, Luka Kerecin, Wes Good, Zach Dresher
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