Spent (Fist Fights)

You sleep inside the webs you weave
Nobody's buying what you're selling
Helpless hands and drunken disregard
I'd love to live life in your shoes
Lead the choir in the ivory tower blues
A laundry list of friends you've been through
Find your spine and crawl home
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You play the victim
Sell me out on believing you
I'm just a stitch that you outgrew
Pretty girls never die naive
So you should leave
So you should leave
You play me out like it's getting old
And I play the fool just like usual
I know what you've got hiding up your sleeve
Daddy didn't love you so you flaunt the vacancy
You're breathing cheap wine just to feel something
So walk this line and preach to me
I'm all ears to hear your views on me
You're slurring scriptures with wine-stained rosaries
Find your spine and crawl home
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You play the victim
Spent like all those nights awake
Convincing yourself
Sell me out on believing you
I'm just a stitch that you outgrew
Pretty girls never die naive
So you should leave
So you should leave
Find your spine and crawl home
Stock footage
You play the victim
Spent like nights and fist fights with mirrors
Convincing yourself



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