Dwellings - See It Through

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See it fall apart in your own hands
What you called this was romance
Well, no more
Well, no more
(Well, no more, no)
'Cause I don’t like to talk about shit that’s fake
And I won’t want to talk about hand made faith
Is there anything at all that you’d like to say that doesn’t pertain to
something insane? (Yeah, yeah)
Or is it cool to accept it?
Your own son isn’t what you expected (No, no)
To my surprise, I cauterize the fact that I might be co-dependent on something
but religion (Yeah, yeah)
I thought you were leaving, why haven’t you gone?
I still feel your presence on me
Is this what you meant by keeping a close eye?
Well I’ve been trying to…
See it fall apart in your own hands
What you called this was romance
Well, no more
Well, no more
Drugs, do they even make a difference?
For instance sometimes, I can’t even operate
Corroborating with my chemicals sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
They feel betrayed, and in turn, there’s a sense of hate towards my…
Drugs, do they even make a difference?
For instance sometimes, I can’t even operate
Corroborating with my chemicals sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
Makes my mind feel okay
Keeps bad thoughts at bay
And in turn there’s a sense of hate towards my drugs
Do they even make a difference?
For instance sometimes, I can’t even operate
Corroborating with my chemicals sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
They feel betrayed, they feel betrayed
I need restrain
When in turn, there’s a sense of hate towards my drugs
Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
See it fall apart in your own hands
What you called this was romance
Well, no more
Well, no more