Don't Talk to Me or My Son Ever Again
All hail the king, never changed a thing, light the streets on fire
Bring the massacre, kill the ambassador, what you know about?
Weeping on the cusp of second chances
But you still can't tear down my defenses
They built us up just to tear us down
These webs we weave are tightly wound
You can't escape we've burned every bridge
We're all in this now feet dangling off the edge
There's no turning back, launch a full attack, slay them in their sleep
Fire sinks the ships, all the sails are ripped, take the land by sea
Hanging on to hate and all aggression
Won't let this world teach me another lesson
They built us up just to tear us down
These webs we weave are tightly wound
You can't escape we've burned every bridge
We're all in this now feet dangling off the edge
Dangling off the edge
What the fuck?
Autor(es): Bruce Lowrie, Trevor Datzko, Tylor Kohn
