Tug Of War
Captivate
You're captivating at best
You're pulling at my neck
My neck
Lead astray
Taking me by the hand
Show me the way
I tried so hard to leave
I tried so fucking hard
I tried so fucking hard to go
I tried so fucking hard to go
The memories lost and the promises broken
Broken by your actions
What were you thinking
I thought
I knew you better
Lost in translation
The words that hang from your lips
Carry me
Did you think
I wouldn't see right through you
The memories lost and promises broken
It's not too late to look back
The memories of me and you are all that
I have to look for
It's not too late to look back
It's not too late to look back
It's not too late to look back now
It's not too late
I regret
I regret all of my words
I'll take it all back
Love is nothing
Tragedy
Tragedy will only bring us down
You're always coming out on top
You're always coming out on top when you should be six feet under
You're always coming out on top
Fuck the memories
Where lip-locked lovers die
Burn the pictures of our past
I had to see it die
Incisions have reached their point
Erase the loaded past
Burn the pictures of our past
I had to see it die
If I could
I'd break every camera in your face
And then we'd see who's beautiful now (Now)
You're captivating at best
You're pulling at my neck
My neck
Lead astray
Taking me by the hand
Show me the way
I tried so hard to leave
I tried so fucking hard
I tried so fucking hard to go
I tried so fucking hard to go
The memories lost and the promises broken
Broken by your actions
What were you thinking
I thought
I knew you better
Lost in translation
The words that hang from your lips
Carry me
Did you think
I wouldn't see right through you
The memories lost and promises broken
It's not too late to look back
The memories of me and you are all that
I have to look for
It's not too late to look back
It's not too late to look back
It's not too late to look back now
It's not too late
I regret
I regret all of my words
I'll take it all back
Love is nothing
Tragedy
Tragedy will only bring us down
You're always coming out on top
You're always coming out on top when you should be six feet under
You're always coming out on top
Fuck the memories
Where lip-locked lovers die
Burn the pictures of our past
I had to see it die
Incisions have reached their point
Erase the loaded past
Burn the pictures of our past
I had to see it die
If I could
I'd break every camera in your face
And then we'd see who's beautiful now (Now)
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Writer(s): Joseph Cocchi
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