Curse

One last push
One last hope
One last chance
From this sinking boat

Plant my feet firmly
Rip you from the ground
Plant my feet firmly
Rip you in half

Clutch the desert
I lost my anchor
My heart is withered
My head is a storm
Trust the answers
Trust the pain
Don't look for me
Where you dare not come

I can't help feeling fine
I can't deny
I fucking hate your guts

Lose something to love something
If you love something
You should let it go

I'm getting ready for the winter
I'm getting ready for a flood

DON'T LOOK DOWN

You say I don't care
You're fucking right

I can't help feeling fine
I can't deny
I fucking hate your guts
I paid your price



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Peralta, Jason Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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