Vacant Chest by Saint Sleep

[VERSE]
They say give an inch and they take a mile
But you took my world from me
Need a skin graft just my ribs left to patch my third degree burns
Absurd how you hit me up and ask for sorries
Pity party with no guests to greet
Hate is all I have left in me
And I wish I wasn't mad at me
Fantasies I live in maladaptive day mares scared of being single in a pair
Not together for forever or whatever else you want
Ain't it better not so complex past the point of normal thoughts
Why my heart race a marathon?
Play the part of clown carrion
Dyslexic love language I can't carry on so I write these stupid songs

[HOOK]X4
One to the two to the three strikes before you kill me with the bat
Your love for me is dangerous that's a fact

[VERSE]
I don't understand
Why I stay the same
Had my darkest nights and my brightest days
Late to my own wake
Shake the shackles off these chains
I can't even feel my face
Soul is rotting like some sewage twist the knife push it in I'm looking kinda thin
Klonopin and walk in clinics
Who we kidding you not getting fixed
Missing parts and missing pages to our story
You was there to see me fall
Dare to be the cause
Tales tall and still unsung

[HOOK]X4
One to the two to the three strikes before you kill me with the bat
Your love for me is dangerous that's a fact

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