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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Annabelle J Oyler
Annabelle J Oyler
Songwriter
Eric Sauselein
Eric Sauselein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Sauselein
Eric Sauselein
Producer

Lyrics

Well guys
The funeral's not so bad at all
Flesh, blood, and tears
Just like the swords way out in Georgia
Give me strength
Give me pride
Your obsessions become mine
Save your face
Let me reign
My objective to be slain
Something's gotta change soon
Gorgeous
And dead to you
Don't bleed me dry
I won't just let it slide
I drove the knife
Keep slashing at my side
I don't know why
It's just like murder
-suicide
Put me aside
I taught myself to cry
Why do I
Load the gun and tuck it in my bedside every night
For fear that I might wake with you on me
Gouging out my eyes
The foundations of this building are all falling with the lies
And you'd never catch me hung up on another filthy guy
But I'm not in control like I know I said I was
You just think of anyone
You can't think of anyone's time
I've got half a mind just to leave
I was holding out for you but I can't hold it in
Yeah I could've held it in
But I couldn't hold it in
I was holding out for you but I can't hold it in
Yeah I should've held it in
Man I couldn't hold it in
Written by: Annabelle J Oyler, Eric Sauselein
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