Truth hurts while laying on your back. de Emarosa

It's in our home
Please let it go
It's on
I'm crawling over top

You go
You sold it weak
It all makes sense
It all

I guess it got away
You don't need it anymore

So lock the door
Cause we've all knew
No shame in taking off
Everything you tried to wear
So save your words
Don't smile at all
In the end, we all feel the pull

These sharper words that I've formed
They're already gone now
We'll be ghosts, it goes that I've found
And these nights fade together
And end our road
In your own
And own

So lock the door
Cause we've all knew
No shame in taking off
Everything you tried to wear
So save your words
Don't smile at all
In the end, we all feel the pull

I think it's time you let go
The things that keep you trapped on your back
And I promise there is taste
Last forever

I promise that it won't be me
Oh I'm honest
You won't wake up
I promise that it won't be me
Oh I'm honest

So lock the door
Cause we've all knew
No shame in taking off
Everything you tried to wear
So save your words
Don't smile at all
In the end, we all feel the pull