Lirik
Do you ever grow tired of hanging on and consider the freefall
Did you ever even think about the state i'm in or think to make a call
Abuse my muscle memory just to feel something
Descending on Sinner's Stool
You're not the same
And I can vouch for you
And I'm growing tired of you
I never knew your name
But honestly of anything that I can be sure of it's that you are to blame
Do you ever grow tired of waiting on your love to escape you
You're wishing weeks away
And wondering what if the doors closed for the last time
You just about forgive but never quite forget
I fare you well and you wish me dead
Written by: Liam James Marsh
