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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daisy Chamberlin
Songwriter
John Benoit
Songwriter
ethan David cate
Songwriter
Gray Trainer
Songwriter
Brody Taylor Smith
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
An altruistic hand can't reach out to touch you now
Sanctions
You've made off without requite too long
[Verse 2]
You've kissed the ring and knelt in awe
Confessed your flaws
Alas, you're short the cost
Down on one knee, but you were insincere
[Verse 3]
Soft, I went soft, I went soft, I went soft for you
Siphoned the blood from my veins until I turned blue
There's no order in falling for charlatans
Prosperous, false promise in your grift
[Verse 4]
An altruistic hand can't reach out to touch you now
Sanctions
You've made off without requite too long
You've kissed the ring and knelt in awe
[Verse 5]
Holes in the walls and the eyes that they bear speak truth
Wrenching the heart of your honor and name askew
Mendacious darling, perennial sin
Folly of commonwealth, hubris of breath
[Verse 6]
An altruistic hand can't reach out to touch you now
Sanctions
You've made off without requite too long
[Verse 7]
You've kissed the ring and knelt in awe
Confessed your flaws
Alas, you're short the cost
Down on one knee, but you were insincere
[Verse 8]
Adjudicate the exile
Drown in a glass of your menace
Holy words won't purge these lungs
Grant amnesty, I cannot
Make it all go away (I can't say that)
Just a taste of the fruit (Makes you sober)
Commencement, our queen drank to you
Drank to you
[Verse 9]
Crystallized fragments of engram snow
If I hadn't loved you you'd still be alone
[Verse 10]
Contempt incarnate (For shame)
Immortalized in verdict (Your name)
You drank the water of forest snow while I built a fire for
Keeping our bodies warm, foliage grave
This parabolic virtue is rife with disdain
[Verse 11]
Softest touch, like twisting the knife
Gently, as to be precise
(Not that I want you)
Anointing you, enshroud your eyes
Wintry veil, made callous and white
(Just as I like you)
[Verse 12]
Adjudicate the exile
Drown in a glass of your menace
Holy words won't purge these lungs
Grant amnesty, I cannot
Make it all go away (I can't)
Just a taste of the fruit (Makes you sober)
Commencement, our queen drank to you
Drank to you
[Verse 13]
Adjudicate the exile
Drown in a glass of your menace
Holy words won't purge these lungs
Grant amnesty, I cannot
Written by: Brody Taylor Smith, Daisy Chamberlin, Gray Trainer, John Benoit, Ethan David Cate