I'm not the only one who can't see why it crossed your mind
I see your life and death reduce into a product line
It's not enough to see you speaking through the blindest of eyes
The same dead, cold breath is reducing mine
I can't see why
You're not a saint, you're a thief
You can't deny
It's all a ploy underneath.
PRE-CHORUS:
All I've seen
(you better learn to keep your face under the dark)
All I need
(wake up and feel the blood escape your heart)
Your disease
(for every word that you devalue and mistake)
I can't breathe
(for every soul you nauseate with what you say)
CHORUS:
You've brought this verdict on yourself
(before we ever had a chance)
I hope you cry for the one's you've lost.
You built this burden when you fell
(you know we never took a glance)
I hope it's worth all the blood it cost.
It's been a long way back from the dissipated path
Only half way through, say goodbye and take a breath
And when the end shines new with the burn of nothing left
I'll give you one last chance to say you're done and give it back.
I won't agree.
(won't agree)
Your remedy is a joke.
I can't believe.
(beliveve)
That you can breathe and not choke.
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
Peddle your faith to the blind.
And cheapen the love that you feel so painful.
Pushing the guilt through yourself.
And suffer the mold of a prime example. [2x]
CHORUS 2x
I feel my lungs
Beginning to burn.
With every foolish word that you spit, another nail you'll get. [4x]
With every foolish word that you spit,
(you spit)
Another nail
(another nail)
You'll get.
(you'll get) [4x]
With every foolish word that you spit, another nail you'll get.
Writer(s): Ryan Clark, Don Clark
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