Take the Backseat, Casey - Suffer

Pray to the heavens
Feet on the ground
But all of your demons
Keep weighing me down
Over my shoulder
Behind the walls
Calling me, calling me
I am the prophet
You are the temple
Is this the moment I’ve been waiting for
I know the cost but I still long for more
Take my hand and run
Lead me back to where I buried all the things
That draw me close to the edge
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Leave my body at the altar
There’s fire in my lungs
And there’s venom in my blood
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Let me suffer
Let me suffer
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Bite your tongue and let me be
Search within for some vanity
Over your shoulder
Behind the walls
Calling you, calling you
You are the prophet
I am the temple
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Leave my body at the altar
There’s fire in my lungs
And there’s venom in my blood
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Let me suffer
Let me suffer
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Hold your breath I’m going under
Bite your tongue and watch me suffer
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Leave my body at the altar
There’s fire in my lungs
And there’s venom in my blood
Bite your tongue and let me suffer
Let me suffer
Let me

Written by:
Amory Blane, Benjamin Crutchfield

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