Take time to cut it out of
you
Blinding scene it's deafening and only cause it's true
Words collide and fail at the same time
Abandoned by the closest on your side, then left to die
Handed your own heart from the outside
I never knew the shadow of doubt would leave without
And I paint a picture of what it used to be
Then set it on fire to rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
Taste it down and swallow all the black
A reckoning, it's silencing, a finish till the end
Words collide and fail at the same time
Abandoned by the closest on your side, then left to die
Handed your own heart from the outside
I never knew the shadow of doubt would leave without
And I paint a picture of what it used to be
Then set it on fire to rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
To rid it out
Sometimes the glitter, see through and clear
Broken vows ring sirens of fear
I never meant to kill us like I did
If it's over, say it's over, she did
I look at my face and what it's done to me
Can't live in this space, cause what it's done to me
And I paint a picture of what it used to be
Then set it on fire to rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
To rid it out
Blinding scene it's deafening and only cause it's true
Words collide and fail at the same time
Abandoned by the closest on your side, then left to die
Handed your own heart from the outside
I never knew the shadow of doubt would leave without
And I paint a picture of what it used to be
Then set it on fire to rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
Taste it down and swallow all the black
A reckoning, it's silencing, a finish till the end
Words collide and fail at the same time
Abandoned by the closest on your side, then left to die
Handed your own heart from the outside
I never knew the shadow of doubt would leave without
And I paint a picture of what it used to be
Then set it on fire to rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
To rid it out
Sometimes the glitter, see through and clear
Broken vows ring sirens of fear
I never meant to kill us like I did
If it's over, say it's over, she did
I look at my face and what it's done to me
Can't live in this space, cause what it's done to me
And I paint a picture of what it used to be
Then set it on fire to rid it out of me
Rid it out of me
To rid it out
Writer(s): Brock Lindow, Steven Matthew Holt
album: "Lanterns"
(2017)
Death Eater
Wars To Walk Away From
Better To Burn
Damaged Under Sun
Sea And Smoke
Where Revenge Ends
Sleepsick
Bandage For Promise
Laying Hands
Below The Graves
Old Gold
Dark Corners
Death Eater
Wars To Walk Away From
Better To Burn
Damaged Under Sun
Sea And Smoke
Where Revenge Ends
Sleepsick
Bandage For Promise
Laying Hands
Below The Graves
Old Gold
Dark Corners
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