Song | Sweetest Poison |
Artist | Texas in July |
Album | Bloodwork |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Cut me wide open, drain me of all there is to give | |
Store me away to the barrel to writhe with the sewage | |
Living with lies, falsehood, and deceptions | |
I am all of this, but I’ve realized | |
That my bones were created from this | |
Forced down my throat, my ears, my eyes | |
It’s too much, it’s far too much, | |
Fooled into thinking I was the only one | |
In my darkest time, I lust for clarity | |
Split between sights unseen and thoughts in between | |
I’m letting go, I'm starting over | |
Breathe it in like the sweetest poison | |
Like the sweetest poison | |
I’m letting go, I’m starting over | |
To clear my name and walk my own path | |
I’m on my own, and now I’m closer | |
To finding a way to bring me back | |
These colors that I see shining the brightest | |
Were all stained by the hands of the shameless | |
In one final purge, dispose of your affliction | |
To mend what’s left and achieve what you envision | |
Regrowth, regeneration | |
Developed in negative tension | |
In the midst of all my hopes held in suspension | |
As my former husk crumbles to dust | |
I ready my mind and I reassemble | |
I trust that bliss won’t arrive without resistance | |
But I know we are all capable of greatness | |
In my darkest time, I lust for clarity | |
Split between sights unseen and thoughts in between | |
I’m letting go, I’m starting over | |
Breathe it in like the sweetest poison | |
Regrowth, regeneration | |
Developed in negative tension | |
In the midst of all my hopes held in suspension | |
I’m letting go, I’m starting over | |
To clear my name and walk my own path | |
I’m on my own, and now I’m closer | |
To finding a way to bring me back |
Cut me wide open, drain me of all there is to give | |
Store me away to the barrel to writhe with the sewage | |
Living with lies, falsehood, and deceptions | |
I am all of this, but I' ve realized | |
That my bones were created from this | |
Forced down my throat, my ears, my eyes | |
It' s too much, it' s far too much, | |
Fooled into thinking I was the only one | |
In my darkest time, I lust for clarity | |
Split between sights unseen and thoughts in between | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
Breathe it in like the sweetest poison | |
Like the sweetest poison | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
To clear my name and walk my own path | |
I' m on my own, and now I' m closer | |
To finding a way to bring me back | |
These colors that I see shining the brightest | |
Were all stained by the hands of the shameless | |
In one final purge, dispose of your affliction | |
To mend what' s left and achieve what you envision | |
Regrowth, regeneration | |
Developed in negative tension | |
In the midst of all my hopes held in suspension | |
As my former husk crumbles to dust | |
I ready my mind and I reassemble | |
I trust that bliss won' t arrive without resistance | |
But I know we are all capable of greatness | |
In my darkest time, I lust for clarity | |
Split between sights unseen and thoughts in between | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
Breathe it in like the sweetest poison | |
Regrowth, regeneration | |
Developed in negative tension | |
In the midst of all my hopes held in suspension | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
To clear my name and walk my own path | |
I' m on my own, and now I' m closer | |
To finding a way to bring me back |
Cut me wide open, drain me of all there is to give | |
Store me away to the barrel to writhe with the sewage | |
Living with lies, falsehood, and deceptions | |
I am all of this, but I' ve realized | |
That my bones were created from this | |
Forced down my throat, my ears, my eyes | |
It' s too much, it' s far too much, | |
Fooled into thinking I was the only one | |
In my darkest time, I lust for clarity | |
Split between sights unseen and thoughts in between | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
Breathe it in like the sweetest poison | |
Like the sweetest poison | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
To clear my name and walk my own path | |
I' m on my own, and now I' m closer | |
To finding a way to bring me back | |
These colors that I see shining the brightest | |
Were all stained by the hands of the shameless | |
In one final purge, dispose of your affliction | |
To mend what' s left and achieve what you envision | |
Regrowth, regeneration | |
Developed in negative tension | |
In the midst of all my hopes held in suspension | |
As my former husk crumbles to dust | |
I ready my mind and I reassemble | |
I trust that bliss won' t arrive without resistance | |
But I know we are all capable of greatness | |
In my darkest time, I lust for clarity | |
Split between sights unseen and thoughts in between | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
Breathe it in like the sweetest poison | |
Regrowth, regeneration | |
Developed in negative tension | |
In the midst of all my hopes held in suspension | |
I' m letting go, I' m starting over | |
To clear my name and walk my own path | |
I' m on my own, and now I' m closer | |
To finding a way to bring me back |