SSR (Explicit)

All the pieces are rearranging

Inside my mind, all the fucking time

Tiny whispers, but why are you shouting?

Is this yours or mine? I think it is a crime

Inside your pocket, dancing with the devil

Beyond my eyes you’ll see there’s no surprise

Flagrantly jumping to the nearest exit

You’ll find no relief, I turn the other cheek

And I don’t believe it’s true

When you say you want it too

Brave enough to say it, brave enough to try it

Cleansing of the mind, a cleansing of the soul

Protagonist beliefs but antagonizing feelings

Mirrors in the sky reflect your hollow eyes

And I don’t believe it’s true

When you say you want it too

And I tore apart

An empty heart last night to find

Deep regret

And I don’t believe it’s true

When you say you want it too

And I tore apart

An empty heart last night to find

Deep regret