Lying To Myself
You were lyin' on the floor
Sick sore
But I pushed you away
If I held out my hand would you take it anyway
Now here it comes rush back
All black
I think I wanna stay
Yeah I think I wanna stay
Look what I've become
I'm lying to myself
I came undone
Such an eloquent excuse
It's not for fun
These games we play
I choose I lose I run
Now we're lyin' on the bed
Night red
And I turn into prey
But if you push I pull you shove I get away
Now who to say I could
I don't
I think I wanna go
Yeah I think I wanna go
Look what I've become
I'm lying to myself
I came undone
Such an eloquent excuse
It's not for fun
These games we play
I choose I lose I run
What've we become
We're lying to ourselves
You stare I slump
Livin' in the backseat
No I'm done
She's got a gun
No Janey just screw loose
But damn it's fun
Would you watch me walk away
Would you beg me to stay
Beg me to stay
Go
I'd kill for a drop of hope
But I'm dying of thirst
Hungry it hurts
Now what the fuck you expect me to do
You push me away
Another chance burn once burn twice
It's on me
But I'm a fool for your love
I won't
But I do
Yeah I do
Look what I've become
I'm lying to myself
I came undone
Such an eloquent excuse
It's not for fun
These games we play
I choose I lose I run
I run
What've we become
We're lying to ourselves
You stare I slump
Livin' in the backseat
No I'm done
She's got a gun
No Janey just screw loose
But damn it's fun
Fun
Fun
Sick sore
But I pushed you away
If I held out my hand would you take it anyway
Now here it comes rush back
All black
I think I wanna stay
Yeah I think I wanna stay
Look what I've become
I'm lying to myself
I came undone
Such an eloquent excuse
It's not for fun
These games we play
I choose I lose I run
Now we're lyin' on the bed
Night red
And I turn into prey
But if you push I pull you shove I get away
Now who to say I could
I don't
I think I wanna go
Yeah I think I wanna go
Look what I've become
I'm lying to myself
I came undone
Such an eloquent excuse
It's not for fun
These games we play
I choose I lose I run
What've we become
We're lying to ourselves
You stare I slump
Livin' in the backseat
No I'm done
She's got a gun
No Janey just screw loose
But damn it's fun
Would you watch me walk away
Would you beg me to stay
Beg me to stay
Go
I'd kill for a drop of hope
But I'm dying of thirst
Hungry it hurts
Now what the fuck you expect me to do
You push me away
Another chance burn once burn twice
It's on me
But I'm a fool for your love
I won't
But I do
Yeah I do
Look what I've become
I'm lying to myself
I came undone
Such an eloquent excuse
It's not for fun
These games we play
I choose I lose I run
I run
What've we become
We're lying to ourselves
You stare I slump
Livin' in the backseat
No I'm done
She's got a gun
No Janey just screw loose
But damn it's fun
Fun
Fun
Credits
Writer(s): Evan Gilsdorf
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