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Sinch - Passive Resistor lyrics
Cozy in this home, burnt up swollen pains Fear is on the plate but you can't recognize the danger that you've gotten yourself in Do as I'm told not for long But on the mattress, I had a good time I can't remember she wore the same brands as everyone else That's why I don't mind if she deciphers the lines Welcome to the despair, this is my trophy room And fear is on the plate but you can't recognize the anger as it builds beneath the skin Cause it's fucking mine But on the mattress, I had a good time I can't remember, the wore the same brands as everyone else That's why I don't mind, if she deciphers the lines I guess it's alright to be scared because fear has a funny way of killing me slowly but I know you too well, to expect the truth wouldn't fall apart I might as well lie to myself, on top of my fucking lungs, my fucking lungs Tear to pieces everything you've ever known bout this world Your preconceived notions conceited emotions will never see the light of day and Of all the things we're distanced from, who'd of thought it'd be ourselves We're hypnotized, well look outside we'll never be the same again. [Thanks to Jeterkm02@hotmail.com for these lyrics] |
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