lyrics
I sink my teeth into the thought of being you, simulate the sighs you make, mouth agape, unamused.
Oh, what would you do if I turned my back on you? Even if it's for a little while my mind starts to run wild. I'd rather be dead than fill my head with the thoughts you've had.
High upon your pedestal the fall is far below. Are you afraid to fall down to our level? You're so insecure.
Pretend your as deep as the sea, but you can't drown out your suffering. I see you wait for the latest thing, it's a shame our lives are old news.
credits
from
Insecure,
track released August 27, 2015
Jesse Clark - Mixing / Editing.
Kegan DeBacker - Album Art
Briana Jones - Digital Editing / Art.
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