Trace Faulkner - Blame

Leftover lives that you keep in the closet
Don't mind being used tho you don't use them often
Time after time they get your attention
Or maybe a place on the shelf in the kitchen
Or maybe sign on for a bi-weekly date
And watch you devour a heart on a plate
Sing what a beautiful face I have found
And then dance til death leaving me on the ground
As this ship goes down

Can we be saved saved saved oh by the blame
Can we be saved saved saved oh by the blame

It's not taking a break you're taking it back
From the constant annoyance and sleeping distraction
Of giving a shit about anyone else when
You've hardly had time to hear praise for yourself
A warehouse of love couldn't keep your condition
A lies not a lie you're cruel by omission
It's you want what you want so it best happen now
You claim I've only gone as far as I was allowed
This ship goes down

Can we be saved saved saved oh by the blame
Can we be saved saved saved oh by the blame
Can we be saved saved saved oh by the blame
Can we be saved saved saved oh by the blame
Can we be saved saved saved

Written by:
Trace Faulkner

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