Lyrics
Cry out, dancing in discordance
Keep your eyes straight it's more than
You can breathe in for substance
Phantom limbs walk for the offense
I've got moves like a dead man
The voice of a coward making life plans
Choke these words in a vacuum
Giving up language in the bedroom
Will you talk back if I ask for it?
I don't need help, I don't wanna quit
Did anyone ever really ask for this
I've infected myself with a fuckin wish
I wasn't ready for it
But couldn't care less
What happens next is my own fault
I need to be free when we talk
I've been making it worse
And I know how to make it hurt
I found a blessing hidden inside a curse
It's a lesson that I won't learn
I've only made it worse
And I think I like it more when it hurts
Assign a blessing to a family curse
It's a lesson I don't wanna learn
Cry out, dancing in discordance
Can't see straight it's more than
Struggling to breathe through the gunsmoke
Phantom limbs finalizing brush strokes
Writer(s): Jack Espo, Joe Braud
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