Guilty
Here comes the razor of doubt
Here comes the falling out
Here comes the wave and the turn
Here comes the crash and burn
Here comes I'm sick of crying
Here comes the man I quit trying
Here comes I hate you
And I'm giving back all that you gave to me
Here comes the baited hook
Here comes the bones that you shook
Here comes the dread and denial
Here's where you've been all the while
Here comes I'm sick of grovelling
Here comes the only thing that ever happens
Here comes I hate you
And I'm giving back all that you gave to me
'Cause lately I've been dreaming of angels and cranes
In some kind of purgatory dodging the CIA
With a head full of soot waving black flags
Throwing off the bodies just to cut down on the drag
Take them to the desert or take them to a dried up well
Tell them they're in heaven and mutter, "Welcome to hell"
I've been guilty, guilty
I've been guilty, guilty of all these things, of all these things
Here comes the razor of doubt
Here comes the falling out
Here comes the wave and the turn
Here comes the crash and burn
Here comes I'm sick of grovelling
Here comes the only thing that ever happens
Here comes I hate you
And I'm burning all that you gave to me
'Cause lately I've been dreaming of angels and cranes
In some kind of purgatory dodging the CIA
With a head full of soot waving black flags
Throwing off the bodies just to cut down on the drag
Take them to the desert or take them to a dried up well
Tell them they're in heaven and mutter, "Welcome to hell"
I've been guilty, guilty
I've been guilty, guilty of all these things, of all these things
I need someone to save me, someone to save me
I need someone to save me, someone to save me
I need someone to save me, someone to save me
I need someone to say to me that everything is going to be all right
Here comes the falling out
Here comes the wave and the turn
Here comes the crash and burn
Here comes I'm sick of crying
Here comes the man I quit trying
Here comes I hate you
And I'm giving back all that you gave to me
Here comes the baited hook
Here comes the bones that you shook
Here comes the dread and denial
Here's where you've been all the while
Here comes I'm sick of grovelling
Here comes the only thing that ever happens
Here comes I hate you
And I'm giving back all that you gave to me
'Cause lately I've been dreaming of angels and cranes
In some kind of purgatory dodging the CIA
With a head full of soot waving black flags
Throwing off the bodies just to cut down on the drag
Take them to the desert or take them to a dried up well
Tell them they're in heaven and mutter, "Welcome to hell"
I've been guilty, guilty
I've been guilty, guilty of all these things, of all these things
Here comes the razor of doubt
Here comes the falling out
Here comes the wave and the turn
Here comes the crash and burn
Here comes I'm sick of grovelling
Here comes the only thing that ever happens
Here comes I hate you
And I'm burning all that you gave to me
'Cause lately I've been dreaming of angels and cranes
In some kind of purgatory dodging the CIA
With a head full of soot waving black flags
Throwing off the bodies just to cut down on the drag
Take them to the desert or take them to a dried up well
Tell them they're in heaven and mutter, "Welcome to hell"
I've been guilty, guilty
I've been guilty, guilty of all these things, of all these things
I need someone to save me, someone to save me
I need someone to save me, someone to save me
I need someone to save me, someone to save me
I need someone to say to me that everything is going to be all right
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Christopher Webb
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