Sullen Fables

I think too much

When I'm in your clutch

When those voices fade

Take me to my grave

And I don't need your sympathy

When dancing to the symphony

With mediocre pouring at you

Will my heart smile

And I don't know where to hide

Just cradle all these fucking lies

And let it be, let it be

Just let it be, let it be

From a bottomless skin

We were causing the sin

With your head held high

Watch the memories look dry

And swallow

This secret thought

I stick with you

Through all of your imperfections

They filter rejections

And we got nowhere to go

When the strikes hand off I feel low

And just let it be, let it be

Just let it be, let it be

And swallow, just swallow

Just let it be

Just let it be

Just let it be

And swallow

And swallow

And swallow

And swallow