Swing The Noose

Swing The Noose - 36 Crazyfists

Written by：Steve Holt

Midnight came and went

I lie awake and speak with the moon

Broken in a million pieces again

I numb myself with the substances

It's not the same

It may look that way but

The faces have surely changed

Give me the blame and I will bury it deep down

And keep it from surfacing

Swing the noose my way

I'll hang here I

I deserve to stay

Swing the noose my way

Until I've changed my ways

Never sink this low

I remember writing it on my arms

Looking down at skin

I see where I've been

And the burn inside my heart

And it's not the same

It may look that way but the faces have surely changed

Give me the blame and I will bury it deep down

And keep it from surfacing

Swing the noose my way

I'll hang here I

I deserve to stay

Swing the noose my way

Until I've changed my ways

How many times can I bring it down here

How many times can I put it back

How many times can I bring it down here

How many times can I put it back

Swing the noose my way

I'll hang here I

I deserve to stay

Swing the noose my way

Until I've changed my ways

Swing the noose my way

I'll hang here I

Swing the noose my way

Swing it my way