Multifaker Songtext
von Resilia
Multifaker Songtext
I′ve been mistaken
Just so fucking jaded, yeah, I hate it
I don't deserve you
You know that I′m out here acting a fool
Bible verses, toxic worship
I pray to justify the taste, I've changed, new given name
Roll the dice like Chutes and Ladders
We chose to gamble, but it's you who′s living in this debt
It′s too late now, I fucked around
And we found the weight of silver to
The weight of silver to gold
Skin turns green, eyes gloss over
What happened to 2018?
What happened to healing me?
Ill, I lost myself, can you call me out?
Unwarranted, my honor's down, I found out
What happened back in ′22?
How did I lose these eyes for you?
Held for too long
I need to replace this dread
Laid at your feet
I bow too far on this blade
Gold earrings
I don't want the flavor, need the real thing
Below stealing
Fucking throw you to wolves, no redeeming
It must feel so
Vulnerable
You always taste of medicine
Disrupt the pulse and let me in
Could I lift this iron?
Lesser metal
Was I not born with honor?
Does the echo reach for ya?
Held for too long
I need to replace this dread
Laid at your feet
I bow too far on this blade
Gold earrings
I don′t want the flavor, need the real thing
Below stealing
Fucking throw you to wolves, no redeeming
Lay this blade
To its
(Fuck)
To its rest
Just so fucking jaded, yeah, I hate it
I don't deserve you
You know that I′m out here acting a fool
Bible verses, toxic worship
I pray to justify the taste, I've changed, new given name
Roll the dice like Chutes and Ladders
We chose to gamble, but it's you who′s living in this debt
It′s too late now, I fucked around
And we found the weight of silver to
The weight of silver to gold
Skin turns green, eyes gloss over
What happened to 2018?
What happened to healing me?
Ill, I lost myself, can you call me out?
Unwarranted, my honor's down, I found out
What happened back in ′22?
How did I lose these eyes for you?
Held for too long
I need to replace this dread
Laid at your feet
I bow too far on this blade
Gold earrings
I don't want the flavor, need the real thing
Below stealing
Fucking throw you to wolves, no redeeming
It must feel so
Vulnerable
You always taste of medicine
Disrupt the pulse and let me in
Could I lift this iron?
Lesser metal
Was I not born with honor?
Does the echo reach for ya?
Held for too long
I need to replace this dread
Laid at your feet
I bow too far on this blade
Gold earrings
I don′t want the flavor, need the real thing
Below stealing
Fucking throw you to wolves, no redeeming
Lay this blade
To its
(Fuck)
To its rest
Writer(s): Daisy Chamblerlin, Ethan David Cate, Grant Dickerson, Gray Trainer, John Benoit, Owen Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

