Dear

Dear love
Tether me to reality
I fucked up
I think I did too much
How can I stay?
I feel me slipping away

Dear love
Tucked away
Inflamed tissue And atrophy
What can I say?
I feel me slipping away
Spit out the blood
And watch it circle the drain

There is no god here
You'll find no shelter
There is no peace
Maybe the next house over
There is no god here
You'll find no shelter
There is no peace
Maybe the next house over

Oh god I'm slipping back into
I need you more than you know
Just don't break
And every single time takes a piece
But roughly three quarters hasn't looked so great on me

I watched you die
I watched you die
Watched the light escape your eyes

Dear love
Tether me to reality
I fucked up
I think I did too much
How can I stay?
I feel me slipping away

There is no god here
You'll find no shelter
There is no peace
Maybe the next house over

Dear love



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Burrier, Colin White, Alexander Budnick, Thomas Filbert
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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