BELLADONNA

Non stop Drinking hemlock When the flood wants what the storm brought Feel the Head rush Succumb to sway Cannon fodder unless you turn away Holding you back? What's holding you back? Weight of your lies turn into pressure cracks Forcing doors shut Never stay closed When what you're hiding starts to decompose Cast away Pushed and shoved Ask yourself, Stolen Joy Was there ever love? Time will never slow Rivers cease flow As above so below Lost yourself in the void Yeah, giving up control Thought I told you cant take it back No not this time wont pay for that Don't wanna get up I'm safe on the ground Thought I told you cant take it back No not this time wont pay for that Oh no The stone you cast will weigh you down BLOODLETTER projecting Feeding and collecting Nothing honest Pulling water from a well of lies Are your eyes adjusting to what we are becoming? Is it death that makes us feel alive? Rotten Harvest Bull shit artists All come up to bat Never wanted your opinion No one asked for that Sell your soul Lose control Cant make eye contact I don't want to be a victim in this aftermath I'm trying Trying Not to get in my head These are the words that just need to be said You're far above me Talking like you love me Would you even notice if I end up going missing Oh girl You think you forgot me If it weighs you down cut it loose Elevate don't make an excuse You don't wanna know What I've been through Been through I've lived so dishonest Not breaking my promise Oh yeah, You think you forgot me If it weighs you down cut it loose Elevate don't make an excuse You don't even know What I've been through Been through I've lived so dishonest Not breaking my promise Oh no From the tip of your tongue No kingdom you crown Oh no You change the world with just a sound BLOODLETTER objecting Cowering, confessing Must be honest No more water Now the wells run dry Are your eyes adjusting to what we are becoming? Death is proof that it was once alive Rotten Harvest Bull shit artists All come up to bat Never wanted your opinion No one asked for that Sell your soul Lose control Cant make eye contact I don't want to be a victim in this aftermath I'm trying Trying Not to get in my head These are the words that just need to be said You're far above me Talking like you love me Would you even notice if I end up going missing