Testo di Knowledge

Come on Force it down and say Promises you made Have all but gone away Keep on lingering at my door The frosted window shadow Hurts no more And you know You know I need Its the dirty truth Press your notes Into my back Paper crumples my chest It crumbles, cracked Look me up and stare me down Concious, heavy thoughts Your churning sounds And you know You know What I need It's the dirty truth Sour notes, acidic tastes Spitting, swelling images That I should waste Right inside left me with my lungs Invisible and gut wrenching kneel rung And you know You know What I need is you Its the dirty truth