Let 'Em Live (feat. Truman Sinclair)

There's a bug in the corner of my room

He's got a million legs, and he's as big as the moon

Started reaching for my shoe

But what did he ever do to me?

It's been three days since I waved bye to Mary Jane

And I've been missing all the ways she'd light a fire in my brain

I thought it made me new

But what did it ever do for me?

It's the salt I'm scared to spill

The fear I'm afraid to feel

It's the ones I used to kill, I let 'em live

Well, I was looking through a mask, biting my tongue for way too long

I'm singing far too soft so that I'm ruining the song

And I should have known better

With myself, I don't get along

I used to hate the way I walk, but I could not adjust my gait

And I try to just relax, but then I always end up late

So now, I forgive myself and let 'em live

It's the salt I'm scared to spill

The fear I'm afraid to feel

It's the ones I used to kill, I let 'em live

Can I carry the weight of this guilt?

And the fear that I'm standing still

And die on top of that hill and let 'em live

And, oh, look at what we've done

And, oh, we hurt ourselves for fun

And, oh, look at what we've done

And, oh, we hurt ourselves for fun

It's the salt I'm scared to spill

The fear I'm afraid to feel

It's the ones I used to kill, I let 'em live

I let 'em live

I let 'em live

I let 'em