You outta know, what is mine what's for show,
I don't really get, why they say,
"Like the back of my hand",
You wanna know the truth,
Rock paper scissors to lose,
It's okay because, in my mind,
I see dead people all the time,
The tendons and veins in my hands,
Not very memorable,
Close my eyes until,
I see, all of the colours that don't exist
Don't turn your back on me,
You never know what you might miss,
I see you all alone, violence I do condone,
Just wanna wrap my hands around you and I can't control,
As the red mist descends, all I see is your end,
Squeezing tight, it's alright, walk towards the light.
It wasn't me.
credits
from Sticks & Stones (EP),
released September 11, 2014
Ryan Taylor, Harry Foreman
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