Psycho - I'll Be Back

Lab coat and the almanac
Daddy goes "I'll be back"
But you never knew you'd never see him again
Rich in his future, you dwell in the past
Bad times will come to pass
But you think about him every now and then
When I pick up my guitar, the blood starts seeping from the stitch
When things got hard, you ran away like a little bitch
New philosophies, everybody thought that that was it
You treat me and all the people you love like shit
Like shit
Now that ship has finally sailed
History has always failed
Memories start leaking from the cracks
Crooked pictures held by bent nails
Waves of the cold and pale
Ache as the dark past lurks right on back
When you left me, you made me question my whole life
How could it be? The fucking face I wish that died
Any eyes could see from the pinnacle to the pit
You treat me and all the people you love like shit
Like shit

Written by:
Brendan Goldstein, Ethan Riley, Orion Harbal

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