Lyrics

Woke up at ten, down again Guess I'll write another song about it Obsessive Compulsive I should probably get that medicated I'm ugly on the inside The outside matches most the time A cold night My eyes wide I want to die Fuck my life Lie, lie, lie your way out (Lie your way out) Lie, lie, lie your way out (Lie your way out) From the white washed walls To the silent halls When the pills dissolve You'll be standing tall You better lie, lie, lie your way out Our shadows cast dark shapes They keep us in the dark like a mistake But we can't run away to a lost place Cos' there's no second star just a heartbreak Show me the lesson in 12 minute sessions The drugs they've been pressing to keep us in check I've still been stressing, anxiety messing up all my progression I guess I should, guess I should
Writer(s): Zachary Jones, Tim Fogg, Bryce Marshall, Travis Slack, John Carteret Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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