The Weather Might Say Otherwise - Virtual Blood Pact (Pretty Drinks)

I watched you deteriorate away
It was never sustainable
Clawing the ground, just to fall back under
Calling the current to drag you out
Sinking down, waiting to drown
Calling the current to draw back out
I like to believe
There's a little good in everyone
Even me
But I know that I'll see
The blood pouring from your irises
If I look into your eyes
Clawing the ground, just to fall back under
Calling the current to drag you out
Sinking down, waiting to drown
Calling the current to draw back out
I am an afterthought
And I'm screaming in God's face
He won't listen to me
But that was my mistake
A pretty drink doesn't always sit well
Between your teeth
A pretty drink doesn't always sit well
Between your teeth
You were a part of my dreams last night
But, sadly that was in the last bit
You'll pull away from all the
Poor skits
Inside my head
You'll be a part of my nightmares now
But the hope that it
Won't last
Can't keep me safe from
The past
Make me promise
That you cannot
keep
Look in my face
And tell me I won't die a disgrace
Do you what you need to do
Because a lie can't hurt me
If I could never know the truth

Written by:
Damian Brown

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