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Second Harbour - Bury the Hatchet lyrics

Artist: Second Harbour

album: Transparent.


One more sip and a shift of your clutch
A swollen lip and my neck is your crutch
Unsteady grip and the loss of your touch
I'm lying here tonight
Both sore with what's left of your car
An even score and we'll skip the next bar
Just one more while we catch up with old scars
I'm trying here tonight
I'm tired
I'm tired of
Moving on past withered places
Letting go of distant faces
I'm tired
I'm tired of
Going on with hidden traces
Playing life with extra aces
Carve this skin deep sorrow
Puncture lungs you borrow
Soak in grief tomorrow
Pave the path I follow
Speed through towns you outgrow
Leave me dead and hollow
Bloodied spit and an oncoming freight-train
From teeth I grit with the chances that you strain
A steady hit from the bottles that you drain
We're dying here tonight
I'm tired
I'm tired of
Moving on past withered places
Letting go of distant faces
I'm tired
I'm tired of
Going on with hidden traces
Playing life with extra aces
Carve this skin deep sorrow
Puncture lungs you borrow
Soak in grief tomorrow
Pave the path I follow
Speed through towns you outgrow
Leave me dead and hollow
Your head is always elsewhere
And I don't know if you care
You've auctioned off our last prayer
Distorted dreams that we share
Can't wake up from this nightmare
Fallen victim to your drunk stare
Flared ruins from your warfare
An ember in the night's air
An ember in the night's air
Sick
Of words you meant
Gotta let these demons vent
These demons vent
And I'm sick
Of words you meant
Gotta let these demons vent
These demons vent
Carve my skin
I'm paper-thin
Just carve my skin again
Carve my skin
I'm paper-thin
Just carve my skin again

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