In this place, she holds me with such disgusting grace
I can't stand it, cant even show my face
And those letters, will arrive in my mail
So tell me now, why do you turn so pale
And this tale
hear it through your fucking teeth
I can hear it so clearly in your heart beat
But I know I've been so hard to reach
Who I am crushes beneath
I can hear it, pushing right through your teeth
I can hear it, each and every time you breath
And I'll sit, outside
With no one in which to confide
No one to
Maybe you were right
Maybe you were right
Maybe you were right
Maybe you were right
And this tale
Grips just like two moons
And these words
are a fucking jail
I need you
To help me bleed
You hunt for the kill
Your words are a jail
Your words are a jail
You lie to me
I can hear it through every heartbeat
And you know I've been hard to reach
I can hear it haunting my own teeth
credits
from Red Collar,
released June 21, 2022
Bass - Jud
Drums - Bert
Guitar - Bung
Vocals - Angel
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