Snitches Get Stitches

Snitches Get Stitches - The Amity Affliction

Written by：The Amity Affliction

I can say firmly

None of them knew the colour of the sky

The colour of the sky

Imagine if we were lost at sea

Not a single lip would move to reveal the stars to me

I am so

I am so lost amongst a sea of desperation

That these milky clouds fail to shine their light

On the path I know I'm meant to take

I say I know I'm meant to take

Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun went down

And our bows filled with lies

Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two

I was left with nothing to hold onto

No one knew the colour of the sky

No one knew where or how or why

Cement my thoughts to my ankles and cast me overboard

The liar the wretch the failed

Cement my

Cement my failures throw me overboard

I'll stare skyward and try to remember that I don't blame them

Can

Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun went down

And our bows filled with lies

Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two

I was left with nothing to hold onto

They could never see the true colour of the sky

Wistful and lonely caught on my own

Caught on we lonely

My sky is the only my sky oh so lonely