Friends will bend
and time will tell if I won’t
Hold a chance
You hit the brakes when all I said was
Time will get me
not from above but from within
I’m stung
An honest flesh speaks better
than my tongue
I dredge, this cesspool
I made this bed for two
Gatecrash a heartbeat
Club me, on repeat
Guess I’m tired
of the coffee machine’s drone
am I
blindfolded underwater
it’s a
Swarm I’m gulping
Cut my hands and bathe me
sow the seeds
so that, I can come crawling back
to where it starts
I dredge, this cesspool
I made this bed for two
Gatecrash a heartbeat
Club me, on repeat
I guess I’m tired of your answering machine
I guess it’s all for the best if you’re a seer
I used to know all the shortcuts to hell
I guess I’m sick, I guess I’m sick
I guess I care when you’re so nerve wrecking
Unclog the pipe where you pumped out my feelings
I guess you can have your own end of times
I guess I’m tired of thinking to myself that
I guess I’m tired of thinking to myself
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