Feign
Revenge best served ice-cold
Drown if you sink
Burn if you float
A fear so deeply rooted
Ill of form and convoluted
You feign a futile rage
They can smell it on you
Hide behind your hell inside
And force-feed your peace of mind
React, do not respond
Nobody believes you
You buried your blame (blame)
But I wear mine on my face (face)
And with each fucking breath (breath)
I can say it with my chest
We dragged ourselves into this mess
Why is the safety of something precious such a burden to you?
You couldn't hate me
You couldn't hate me more than I used to
Why is the safety of something precious such a burden to you?
You couldn't hate me
You couldn't hate me more than I used to (why?)
You couldn't hate me more than I used to (why?)
You couldn't hate me more than I used to
We are at fault
You are responsible
I am to blame
And you are the same
We are at fault
You are responsible
I am to blame
And you are the same
Woe is you
Woe is you
Too comfortable in numbers
Scum sticks to grime
Never knew keys in white knuckles
Walking home alone at night
Too far gone to pretend
Kill yourself and start again
Drown if you sink
Burn if you float
A fear so deeply rooted
Ill of form and convoluted
You feign a futile rage
They can smell it on you
Hide behind your hell inside
And force-feed your peace of mind
React, do not respond
Nobody believes you
You buried your blame (blame)
But I wear mine on my face (face)
And with each fucking breath (breath)
I can say it with my chest
We dragged ourselves into this mess
Why is the safety of something precious such a burden to you?
You couldn't hate me
You couldn't hate me more than I used to
Why is the safety of something precious such a burden to you?
You couldn't hate me
You couldn't hate me more than I used to (why?)
You couldn't hate me more than I used to (why?)
You couldn't hate me more than I used to
We are at fault
You are responsible
I am to blame
And you are the same
We are at fault
You are responsible
I am to blame
And you are the same
Woe is you
Woe is you
Too comfortable in numbers
Scum sticks to grime
Never knew keys in white knuckles
Walking home alone at night
Too far gone to pretend
Kill yourself and start again
Credits
Writer(s): John Arnold, Lochlan Keogh, Mitchell Fogarty, Sabian Lynch, Scott Simpson
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