The Constant

I'm calling your bluff, I can't pretend
I can't be a part of this, this is not a friend
I'm calling your bluff, this is not a friend

My actions have been more than clear
You must of seen me there
To matter, to try to be a friend
In a day from now, it will be pushed aside

Tonight, tonight you'll be buried
Beneath your attention's sight

This far too familiar drive
It never felt so desolate inside
I thought this was where it got better
Where it gets better, it's got to get better

I'm calling your bluff, I can't pretend
I can't be a part of this, this is not a friend

The words between us, they're spoken clear
The distance between us is not far, my friend
And I know in this silence
Don't speak, don't show

This far too familiar drive
It never felt so desolate inside
I thought this was where it got better
Where it gets better, it's got to get better



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Rosser, Patrick Lawrence Jeffers, Justin Cole Brown, Eric Reed Morgan, Evan Michael Kirkley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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