Lip Service

Just once let it die

Let it go, burn me alive

Every time I think it's real

I go against my intuition

And I believe my wings will heal

And I'll peel back my skin

Deep down I've always had enough

I just keep fucking up, time and time again

Not once have you ever tried

To rectify what has transpired

Every time I think it's real

It goes against my intuition

And I believe my wings will heal

And I'll peel back my skin

Oh yeah, let me hear that lip service again

I would like to be alone (It never stops, just let it die)