Go!

Every word I wish I would've said
Sickened every time I had to bite my tongue
I hear your cadence from a mile away
But you will not just say your piece to my face
Sucker

Yeah, say it

I bet you're sick of the lines you keep following
I'm putting blood in your mouth so you can swallow it
I hear your cadence from a mile away
Say it
Say it
Yeah, say it

Every word I wish I would've said
Grinding my teeth, now I won't hold my breath
I'm done with grief for what I didn't do
Spit your hate for me, I hate you too
Ha!

I'm done with grief for what I didn't do
Spit your hate for me, I hate you too

Nothing left but the hands of grace
To tear your precious life away
Nothing left but the hands of grace
Tearing your precious life away

Tearing your life away
Yeah
Tearing your precious life
Away

Tearing your life away
Tearing your life away
Tearing your life away