I knew right from the start
One day panic and everything falls apart
In absolute dark
End game, in for the kill
Like some language
Emotions are not refilled
So hauntingly still
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
I crave spasms and spark
Tight rope victim embracing my battle scars
A laboring heart
One last message to send
My dead branches
They break, they refuse to bend
All static again
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
One day panic and everything falls apart
In absolute dark
End game, in for the kill
Like some language
Emotions are not refilled
So hauntingly still
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
I crave spasms and spark
Tight rope victim embracing my battle scars
A laboring heart
One last message to send
My dead branches
They break, they refuse to bend
All static again
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
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