I'm still soul searching underwater with the serpents
I'm not better than no other man
Lying, pretend I'm no burdened
It's hard to think of you lately
Half the time I'm crazy
Half the time you're faded and probably forget what I'm saying
Fucking an apology, not what we talking 'bout
I wanted fiction like books that we read about
But after reflection you're out of the picture now
Lies and deception it creeps what I bring around
(What a truce, light it up)
(Take my life, fuck it up)
(Paint it red, I got blood)
(I'll be good, good enough)
What a truce, light it up
Take my life, fuck it up
Paint it red, I got blood
I'll be good, good enough
What a truce, light it up
Take my life, fuck it up
Paint it red, I got blood
I'll be good, good enough
This house was built on lies
There's something here within not wanted (Burn it)
And it has seen a fight or two but I can't leave, I never learn
Your eyes are blue and gorgeous
Something right out of the Hollywood golden age
Booking a one way flight to the west coast
I'm jumping off of the golden gate
I'm still soul searching underwater with the serpents
I'm not better than no other man
Lying, pretend I'm no burdened
It's hard to think of you lately
Half the time I'm crazy
Half the time you're faded and-
(Probably forget what I'm saying)
What a truce, light it up
Take my life, fuck it up
Paint it red, I got blood
I'll be good, good enough
What a truce, light it up
Take my life, fuck it up
Paint it red, I got blood
I'll be good, good enough
