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Chasing Satellites - Split - Acoustic lyrics

Artist: Chasing Satellites

album: Split (Acoustic)


How can I fight something I can't see?
These voices eat away at me
No sanity, what's left of me
Cause I be sick and with no remedies
You know I'm screaming out for help because I'm suffocating
Suffocating, yeah
But no matter what direction my reflection is a savage
Who be always trying to blame me and
I'm just tryin' to help you
But I don't want your help, dude
You'll get us locked up in a cell-room
So fuck you, I know I'm better off without you
(Better off without you)
But now I'm better off without you
Let's rip these empty pages out
And burn this fucker down
Let's tear it to the goddamn ground
For we, we've had enough
Split, split faces
Give them the run around
Split, split faces
Let's burn this motherfucker to the ground
For years I've been feeling like my heart has been broke
Now I'd hear somebody speaking when ain't nobody spoke
I've been burning every bridge and I'm just breathing in smoke
Put my hands around my own neck and I squeeze till I choke
I tell you that I hate you
Baby, I don't mean it
It's the evil side of me that takes over
You can't see it
What is there?
I feel it coming on and I'm scared
Two totally different people in one body we share
It's a battle I've been losing
Why do you think that I've been boozing and doing drugs?
I felt like giving up, I need to rise above
Before it's too late, it's taking its toll
And I know I'm not a kid but this is making me old
And I ain't quittin', that's what everybody wants me to do
But fuck that, and fuck them, I know I'm better off without you
Let's rip these empty pages out
And burn this fucker down
Let's tear it to the goddamn ground
For we, we've had enough
Split, split faces
Give them the run around
Split, split faces
Let's burn this motherfucker to the ground
I know I'm better off without you
So I tried to medicate out you
I know I'm better off without you
So fuck you, there's not enough room for you too
You were always the problem
I thought drugs could solve 'em
But I'm bound to you and I
Scream at strangers in the mirror
And I'm seeing it clearer, I'm sick of you
Let's rip these empty pages out
And burn this fucker down
Let's tear it to the goddamn ground
For we, we've had enough
Split, split faces
Give them the run around
Split, split faces
Let's burn this motherfucker to the ground

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