Surrounded By Strangers - Null And Void

You fold In different ways
It's a cold shoulder I can't take
It's like, you know
I bend, I fold
It's the crux that I can't take
Formed from your silver tongue
It's lies, it's lies, all lies
You're breaking me, ironically
Twist and pull the knife that holds
Confess and see, bereft of me
Twist and pull, twist and pull
I saw your darker side
It hides beneath a farce, a shine
Don't give me hope to breath
Thoracic spasms come to choke to-
Death
Death

Written by:
Jake Merideth

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