THE GIVER

(Yeah)
(The way is shut so I give up, just throw me away)
Yeah
The way is shut so I give up, just throw me away
Yeah
The way is shut so I give up, just throw me awa—

Oh
How she loves the way I give up
There's slivers in her brain, a bouquet made out of splinters
Hiding away the pain of the world like she's the Giver (The Giver)
Cut it all down and flood it out, will you forgive her?
Oh, how she loves the way that I give up
The Black Dahlia performs a Kali Ma with scissors
Every single day you relive it
You could never consider this is something that could be different
It's just beginning
It's just beginning
It's just beginning
Oh, how much she loves all the little ways I'm just giving up
Get everything you said you wanted, it wouldn't be enough
No love
Life runneth over, you seek to fill the cup
Long sloth claws ripped through fingertips of your white laced gloves
You'll—go—in—sa—ane—look—ing—for
Some—thing—to—save u—s
Oh yeah, she really loves the way I just gave up
Straight up
'Nother true daughter of hatred
Shaking Jacob
Off of his ladder to heaven, smuggled in a ray gun
Ugh, she came here to shut it down

People are weak, people are selfish
When people have the freedom to choose
They choose wrong, every single time

I co-I co-I could brighten up the night sky
Light 'em with the firefight, come alive
Rip your body up, die when the moon cries
Eyes wide, enticed the dead rise
I try but can't hide the lies deep inside me
Soul dies, I'm rising up out the mind
To find the cold light, the signs will misguide me
War time, put flies in my sight
Corrupt on both sides, I can't seem to find peace
I can't seem to find peace
The signs will misguide me
I can't seem to find peace
The signs will misguide me
(Misguide me)

(The signs will misguide me)
You see, the possibility of love
Of love, with love comes faith, comes hope
(The signs will misguide me)
That was just passion that can turn
(The signs will misguide me)
Into contempt and murder
You could choose better

Care must not leave, so set it on fire
What good did it ever bring around?
And as I weep, the flames will get higher
What good did I ever bring around?
Yeah
The way is shut so I give up, just throw me away
Yeah
The way is shut so I give up, just throw me away
Yeah
Been patient but my time is up, light slowly decays

(Yeah)
(The way is shut so I give up, just throw me away)
Hide myself as a creature sleeping in a thicket on a bed of thorns
Licking at injuries, bloody cold metal dripping from the day before

Got 'em coughing, walking sick from the cold
I leave 'em broken in the gutter, rip the skin from the bones
Wa—Wa—Walk around town with my trustees
I don't even know what's fucking real, I'm a bug beast
I learned young it's okay if she doesn't love me
Hug me
Looking through two eyes that never felt less trusting
Trust me
Trust me when I tell you it's disgusting
Haunted mafia, lines on the shore, who got that musty?
(Musty?)
Bitch, we dem cold marrow boys
Climbing our way out the dust heap, BLEGH
40 years steady pacing in the tower
Witchery at 3:33, it's when I gain my power
Bullet showers overpower
I take your face away, he fade away and get devoured
I keep that blade at bay, I break away, the hate get louder
I levitate, okay I crush him up and snort the powder
He turning coward in this bitch
Leave your body rotten in abyss
With the gang, Haunted House up in the crypts
I ain't never gonna switch



Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Linn, Amend Riley Elliot, Jobe Patrick Wilson, Klein Jeremy
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