Lyrics

Sometimes I feel like a guilty pleasure Sometimes it don't feel like pleasure at all Face in the air like I'm trying to fool ya What a surprise, I'm just fooling myself Glued to my phone, I'm just trying to hear ya Sweat on the glass burning holes in my hand I don't wanna believe in a new communion Pour out the wine, taste the blood in my breath 'Til I go and find out it's so easy Turn and walk away from all the sadness Even if it feels too hard to handle I know it's just a reason to let it fly Bending my will, but the effort is wasted Hung up and dry, just a tool in the shed Springing the trap 'cause it's testing my patience What a surprise, it was all in my head Going to hell, guess they killed me with kindness Drank all my time, now I'm eating the chance Is a moment of truth such an inconvenience? Peel off the rind, bite the fruit in my hands 'Til I go and find out it's so easy Turn and walk away from all the sadness Even if it feels too hard to handle I know it's just a reason to let it fly
Writer(s): Kevin Paul Krauter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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