You stole the last known faith in me Truth is the masquerade won't hide the lies you speak So take and dispose of my dreams You're just the hurricane
Let's cut them all With only regrets I can hardly see straight So wash me white as snow With no persuasion and only contradiction These lies are all I know I need an answer I need the truth
out of my chest Someone call a medic I call this one my favorite strain The ambulance showed up too late I'm wasted Far beyond gone Two hands up but I see ten
I'm getting sicker didn't you notice My actions (?) Never meant it but to me The price of sin is on my shoulders Never meant it but to me The price of sin is
Deliverance of a dealer I took the cards to hold When I found them out all jokers It was too late to fold Anticipation the antagonist Hope was my home
I'll keep you under the floor Don't force me to tell I am acute with such narrow views They opened so rapidly just begging for catastrophe I fear my
It's all a lie Its nothing more than a disguise It's all a lie I simply lost my way Every last lie all the details It's all a lie It's nothing more than
I need to let go, she's not coming home. I know it's for our best interest, But I don't know that I can make it on my own. So take a flashlight and a
Love, you threw me under Just a little white lie Fangs to seal the venom in your blood Is it love, lust, or simply just a crutch for what's become Without
reason Oh all the things that she said Worn as a crown of thorns and black roses I can't ever leave home again The message I'm trying to send Is that
: You stole the last known faith in me Truth is the masquerade won't hide the lies you speak So take and dispose of my dreams You're just the hurricane
Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers
replacin' the Towers And these niggaz washed up now they faces is sour Mad cuz they broke and lonely and I'm makin them dollars With enough divas to spread out to ten
that wack shh act like I aint had a belt in two classes I aint got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it you blowing
can't break up this home You can say what you want This is my man, get your own After all these years I spent, must have been close to ten You can't
, overload Lost in space System, overload Metric bypass computes on overload retrace cause we're Caution, warning Lost in space Blast full at ten, Keith
