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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Traitors
Traitors
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Fladino
Luke Fladino
Composer
Alan De La Torre
Alan De La Torre
Composer
Tyler Shelton
Tyler Shelton
Composer

Lyrics

No time,
To suffer with these issues
Because everybody knows
If you're weak,
You get fucking eaten
No time
To suffer with the world
Because the world
Is riddled with a bunch of mother fucking leeches
In time
Only you will find
There are no signs from
The people that left you behind
In time,
They're the ones falling behind
And theyll step all over you
Just so they can fucking climb
Looks can deceive
Cuz the problem is me
I can never see
The good in the world
Replace the circuits
In my head
And cut me open
I just want to feel the pressure
Release it from me
Take it from me
All this pain and suffering
Drill it the fuck out of me
Drain it from me,
Take it from me,
All this pain and suffering
Drill it the fuck out of me
All my friends,
Worried about all my problems
Even though they know I will never solve them
All these years of lying
put a face on like I am fucking trying
I know I made my fucking bed,
But the terrors are stuck in my head
But the terrors are stuck in my head (x4)
I just want to take it out on others instead
The terrors are stuck in my head (x4)
I just want the world to feel my dread
All these years of lying
Put a face on like I am fucking trying
I know I made my fucking bed,
But the terrors are stuck in my head
I am struggling,
Honestly i'm struggling
All the times, I said I was just fine
I was just as delusional,
My anger running outward
My actions inexcusable
Live in fear
Living in fear
Do you really wanna be like me
Do you really wanna feel like me
Do you really wanna see what I see I see
Demons on me
Be a eulogy
Written by: Alan De La Torre, Luke Fladino, Tyler Shelton
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