Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Gits
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mia Zapata
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Gits
Producer
Scott Benson
Mixing Engineer
Jack Endino
Mixing Engineer
John Nevins
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Awaken in a state that's not my own
The only thing that's real, is that amongst these walls
I whisper to a fear that seeps in my soul
Waiting on my conscience, but I think I know
It hurts me to be angry
Kills me to be kind
But my only torment Is my own disguise
Been waiting on these favors they only come to show
There's not much in them for you to hold
Awaken to the sudden fact that I've
Simply wasted chances, but I'm not yet to die
Waiting for my temperament to calm
Well maybe they can't hear the cracks behind these eyes
It hurts me to be angry
Kills me to be kind
But my only torment
Is my own disguise
Waiting on the favors they only come to show
There's not much in them for you to hold
It starts to become something, I can't touch but you can feel
But there's something else surrounding me
It's not easy to see
Awaken to the only chance I've got
Hide behind these walls
I look through the cracks
I see the same mistakes that I once made
All that I can tell you there is a price to pay
It hurts me to be angry
Kills me to be kind
But my only torment
Is my own disguise
Waiting on these favors they only come to show
There's not much in them for you to hold
It starts to become something, I can't touch but you can feel
But there's something else surrounding me
It's not easy to see
It hurts me to be angry
Kills me to be kind
But my only torment
Is my own disguise
Waiting on these favors they only come to show
There's not much in them at all
Written by: Mia Zapata