The Youth Is Sick by Swamp Thing

Liar's Tongue

by Swamp Thing· from The Youth Is Sick

Because I never meant to be this way. I went wrong and fell behind, But one thing's locked in the back of my mind. I fell asleep pretending I would change, Left alone I can't stop thinking, "Who the fuck is that left staring?" And we both know I've nowhere to go. Inner demons born from a liar's tongue. I fell to my knees and then wished it gone. I'm sorry I'm still threatening leaving, But this life means no more feeling. I think I'm folding, I'm done, point me home. Point me home. This city can stay our flea-ridden dog, Scratching for relief and killing us all. I think I'm leaving now and fuck saying "Goodbye." We never had respect or saw eye to eye. Inner demons born from a liar's tongue. I fell to my knees and then wished it gone.