Inbred

Forbidden love ain't nothing new to stain the walls of time

Broken gears to a twisted ear to hear the truth inside

And I could carve your name trees one hundred thousand times

Jesus hands, nor the preacher man, gon' keep me from your shine

Don't you know? Instead, inbred

And it don't matter what's been said, inbred

Got you laying in my bed

Breath stained to my head

This town wish we were dead, inbred, yeah

Another morning I've been scorning what I see

A hangin' trial of liars looking down on me

And they whisper simple words that I can't be and I ain't free

Don't you know? Instead, inbred

It don't matter what's been said, inbred

Got you laying in my bed

Breath stained to my head

The town wish we were dead, inbred, yeah

Don't you know? Instead, inbred

And it don't matter what's been said, inbred

Got you layin' in my bed

Breath stained in my head

I hold you 'til we're dead

Inbred