Voyeurist

I’m Pretty Sure I’m Out Of Luck And Have No Friends

Violence Has Arrived

The Wheel

Lyrics

You got a sharp tongue from a shattered jaw
Lonely when there’s no one left to call
Big words and you act appalled
But you’re talking to a ghost inside the wall
Bitter from a broken heart
Angry so you set yourself apart
How’s it feel when your only friend
Is the jealous little voice inside your head?

I see through everything that you are
You’re colors show
All these chances you’ve taken for granted
Why can’t you let me go?

Small talk, never nothing new
Likely from a weathered point of view
Loose lips never made much sense
But you bend until you break just to offend
Aren’t you sick of the way you feel?
I’m over spinning in the wheel
Slow it down before you crash 
And there’s no one left to pick you up 

Envious, so envious
You’re insecurities won’t get you far, get you far
Why can’t you live for yourself?
You are only hurting yourself

I’m Pretty Sure I’m Out Of Luck And Have No Friends

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