Moses the Band - Gaslight

Keeping something in your pocket
My picture wrapped in black thread
You're keeping something in your pocket
I feel us slowly moving backwards
Until we're digging up the dead
I'll scratch the truth across your coffin
I want you out of my head

Get out of my mind, get out of my life
If the whole night you spit in my eyes
If my whole life, you severed my ties
I would thank you for all the attention
I would thank you for being so kind
But you're not the prophet I was promised
You're just blood wrapped in dirty skin
Get out of my mind

Keeping something in my pocket
Keeping something in my head
I'm keeping something in my pocket
I want you out of my head

Written by:
Moses the Band

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