Wordsmith Songtext
von Jenny Baker
Wordsmith Songtext
I′m still on your couch
I can still hear you now
Took my world and wrecked it
With only a sentence
And I never get to forget it
The secrets unkept
The twist at the end
You're selling a good lie
A self-righteous goodbye
And suddenly now you′re the good guy
Your big mouth, how it runs
Dripping doubts, til I'm undone
And you're fooling everyone
Your venom is so effortless
You kill me with your feather pen
You make me think that maybe I deserve it
Hand pick them so deliberately
You know just what they do to me
And you use ′em like a weapon
You wordsmith
All these years, and for what?
Were you studying up
On how to cut me the deepest
On where I was weakest
I don′t want the truth, but I need it
Your words so pointed, you're the gun
Bullets fall right off your tongue
Oh just tell me is it fun?
Your venom is so effortless
You kill me with your feather pen
You make me think that maybe I deserve it
Hand pick them so deliberately
You know just what they do to me
And you use ′em like a weapon
You wordsmith
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But your words always hurt me most
You're a killer with your prose
It′s death by every line you chose
Tell me now, when did you know
That you were gonna stoop so low
Cuz I can't let it go
Your venom is so effortless
You kill me with your feather pen
You make me think that maybe I deserve it
Hand pick them so deliberately
You find your muse, and then you leave
And you used me like a weapon
You wordsmith
I can still hear you now
Took my world and wrecked it
With only a sentence
And I never get to forget it
The secrets unkept
The twist at the end
You're selling a good lie
A self-righteous goodbye
And suddenly now you′re the good guy
Your big mouth, how it runs
Dripping doubts, til I'm undone
And you're fooling everyone
Your venom is so effortless
You kill me with your feather pen
You make me think that maybe I deserve it
Hand pick them so deliberately
You know just what they do to me
And you use ′em like a weapon
You wordsmith
All these years, and for what?
Were you studying up
On how to cut me the deepest
On where I was weakest
I don′t want the truth, but I need it
Your words so pointed, you're the gun
Bullets fall right off your tongue
Oh just tell me is it fun?
Your venom is so effortless
You kill me with your feather pen
You make me think that maybe I deserve it
Hand pick them so deliberately
You know just what they do to me
And you use ′em like a weapon
You wordsmith
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But your words always hurt me most
You're a killer with your prose
It′s death by every line you chose
Tell me now, when did you know
That you were gonna stoop so low
Cuz I can't let it go
Your venom is so effortless
You kill me with your feather pen
You make me think that maybe I deserve it
Hand pick them so deliberately
You find your muse, and then you leave
And you used me like a weapon
You wordsmith
Writer(s): Jennifer Baker, Jules Brave, Kevin Hutchens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

