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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trope
Trope
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Mathew Thompson
David Mathew Thompson
Songwriter
Diana Studenberg
Diana Studenberg
Songwriter

Lyrics

Running around a hurtle Tiptoeing about Hoping to in your good grace Be found Target ahead seemed harmless Easily moved Sway their hands are tied Stick the knife inside Take me to the rising sun My eyes bleeds rude awakening Trusted to act in good faith Poison from your mouth emanates Your rose tint just gets in the way So quiet not to fight To 'I apologize' Your self-lulling's bullshit and staged Till craving's all you know How to let it go Eyes pointing forward, awake Trust, in time, you'll rise In time, you'll realize That what they think Makes no difference All the rain will granulate And you don't ever have to beg With me, know that you're okay I'm going not to go insane Do not go insane So scream until you find No 'I apologize' You wish you could be in my way Was craving just to know How to let it go Eyes open, knowing awake
Writer(s): David Mathew Thompson, Diana Studenberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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