They Too Have Teeth
It came as no surprise
I wipe off the red that's in my eyes
Another day aging
An age old disguise
Another attempt to feel alive
Better to burn than fade
It's better to throw it all away
Better off gone than feel something
The last of the least at least I tried
I run out of words to say
Are these my hands that hold myself it's all for you
Holding my head beneath the waves
Oh will they remember me
A foot on the ledge and glad to be
Wearing a smile
Bloodied and bruised again to see they too have teeth
So ready your claws
Sharpen your teeth
Steady your aim yeah
Just bury me deep
A garden of bones
A blooming disease
An army of strangers
Watching me
It's better to throw it all away
Better to bleed than feel something
Better to burn than fade away
Better off gone
Are these my hands that hold myself it's all for you
Holding my head beneath the waves
Oh will they remember me
A foot on the ledge and glad to be
Wearing a smile
Bloodied and bruised and glad to be
Leaning toward the edge
A barrel on my lips
The worst I've ever been
And I think I feel like flying now
Oh will they remember me
A foot on the ledge and glad to be
Wearing a smile
Bloodied and bruised again to see they too have teeth
I wipe off the red that's in my eyes
Another day aging
An age old disguise
Another attempt to feel alive
Better to burn than fade
It's better to throw it all away
Better off gone than feel something
The last of the least at least I tried
I run out of words to say
Are these my hands that hold myself it's all for you
Holding my head beneath the waves
Oh will they remember me
A foot on the ledge and glad to be
Wearing a smile
Bloodied and bruised again to see they too have teeth
So ready your claws
Sharpen your teeth
Steady your aim yeah
Just bury me deep
A garden of bones
A blooming disease
An army of strangers
Watching me
It's better to throw it all away
Better to bleed than feel something
Better to burn than fade away
Better off gone
Are these my hands that hold myself it's all for you
Holding my head beneath the waves
Oh will they remember me
A foot on the ledge and glad to be
Wearing a smile
Bloodied and bruised and glad to be
Leaning toward the edge
A barrel on my lips
The worst I've ever been
And I think I feel like flying now
Oh will they remember me
A foot on the ledge and glad to be
Wearing a smile
Bloodied and bruised again to see they too have teeth
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Writer(s): Jacob Spolarich
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