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Heartist

You sneak your way in while I'm sleeping
You're like a rat living life in a hole
Abuse my body while I'm dreaming
In search of silver and gold
Steal a piece of me
Spread your disease to everything,
But keep your eye on me
I'll rip your teeth out and take back my soul

Write me out and I'll show you what you're missing
Tear me down. I'm starting to see through the fiction you're feeding
Sell yourself to the people you're deceiving
Come clean with your secrets
Your conscience will bury you; I'll dig the ditches

You're just a leech with no conviction
You'd bleed me out if it furthered your goals
You've made a game of all your treason
And flash a grin as the pieces fall
Here's your chance to make
Up for the lies and words you break
Don't turn your back on me
Give me a reason to crush what's left
Give me a reason to show you the end

Write me out and I'll show you what you're missing
Tear me down. I'm starting to see through the fiction you're feeding
Sell yourself to the people you're deceiving
Come clean with your secrets
Your conscience will bury you; I'll dig the ditches

Your pride will take its toll
I'm settling the score
This is where your road runs out
Always searching for an easy way
But it won't be through me

Write me out and I'll show you what you're missing.
Your pride will take it's toll
Sell yourself to the people you're deceiving
Come clean with your secrets
Your conscience will bury you; I'll dig the ditches

Composição: Heartist/Erik Ron





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