Gallow Wood - Saddest Sound

Say you'll, be there with me
I won't confess!
I can't, help the way I feel

And when the moments right, you gotta stop and think
About the cyanide you keep in your bed side
And when the moments right, and you're hurt inside
You don't let them know you're feeling low

Patterns emerge, I think I'm disturbed
All I know is what I feel
Holding my hand, so close to her heart
And heartless is what I've learned to become
The taste of this skin, a literal sin, he makes me, take what others will not
And damage evolves us, it binds and it holds us to our greater purpose
To our purpose

When did the world get so disturbed?
Tell me what it's like to be like God
Mirrors in their eyes are staring at me
They're staring at me with her
And it serves you right, it serves you right
Tell me what it's like to be like God
All good things to those who wait
But scars will never truly heal
The past is always real

Written by:
Talon Payne

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