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You didn’t mean it when you said that you’d try,
To stay away from, the things that you had to hide.
You didn’t mean it, when you said that your vice was external,
You’re walking in circles.

Do you feel anything when you hide behind yourself?
Or did you even know you did that and it affected someone else?
Do you tell anyone, that you can’t sleep at night?

Deadweight!
If I’m honest I’m still distant, staring blankly at the distance
And if you’re stuck on your persistence then how can we coexist?
We’re replaceable; we’re still breakable, too available brought on ourselves
So I hold my doubt, hope it levels out
So I’ve got my, so I’ve got my…

…Deadweight buried

I'm tired of compromise.
I tried to get through to you,
But your walls are too thick,
And everything I throw,
Just comes back again.
I tried to talk to myself,
But the words don't mean a thing,
When my head tells my heart,

You lose this time, bet you didn’t think we’d see through,
The things you need to feel alright. Feel alright.

Let’s go back to basics, it’s time to face it.
Tired of the sale routine and the fence is breaking.
How do you stand with no backbone?
How do you fall when you follow?
Whatever colour you painted your front door

How did we get this far on our own steam, not slowing down.
Chasing things that I thought weren't there to be beat, downstream but upbeat.
And there's not much to say but we've both been thinking how,
We can both stay alive, when the gears stuck in drive, but you're by my side.

And I tried to stay awake while you fell asleep,
Still miles away from the company I keep.
And I honestly try to keep you mind,

Am I too late?
With no money on my plate?
Sorry, girl, but I've done all the things
That I had to do
But if you calculate
All of our fights and breaks
It will be that clear for you
That we were made to lose

I'll run my mouth off like always do,
And say something ill later regret.
When reason takes out the poison,
I'm always on my own,
And in my bed.
So lets find a flaw and point it out for everyone to see,
We're all made of cracks and holes big enough to fit the sea.
You got it stuck up In your head that you need to fit a stereotype