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brody bradberry - haste كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
taught me to hate myself
repressed in this h_ll
a runaway plan, to
sacrifice me in the ending

never again, too quick for it to end
masquerade the puppet, destroy the evidence
carefully close, he’s always watching
make some sense of yourself, when it’s decided

[pre _ chorus]
and though, i never tried to stop
my evil ways with the evil rot
after your days, this longing pain

[chorus]
give me back all the hope, give me back all the joy
i’d trade it in with my jealousy
give me back my old self, give me back what she felt
i wanna know that there’s still love

all those years brought those sad tears
and the sp_ce that we once laid in
i was robbed of my love, replaced my heart with a gun
cut my veins with a haste in a getaway
[verse 2]
you craved the attention
and so i listened
then you scared me with
what you wanted
validated the dark
maybe it was not what i’d wanted
and now my peace is
disrupted

the flames and the sparks
the titles were dropped
control what she’d want
told me where i belonged
my snakeskin you wore
the blood you poured
into the fountain of my misery

[chorus]
give me back all the hope, give me back all the joy
i’d trade it in with my jealousy
give me back my old self, give me back what she felt
i wanna know that there’s still love

all these years brought those sad tears
and the sp_ce that we once laid in
i was robbed of my love, replaced my heart with a gun
cut my veins with a haste in a getaway
[bridge]
lied to me, so i lied to you
it became a problem, for what i’d do
it taunted my head, it taunted my dreams
it made me realize that you were inside of me

i wanted to be free, i wanted to be seen
on the path of making ammends for me
you told me the lies, you said you were right
so i called it love, it never was what i’d want

[chorus]
give me back all the hope, give me back all the joy
i’d trade it in with my jealousy
give me back my old self, give me back what she felt
i wanna know that there’s still love

all these years brought those sad tears
and the sp_ce that we once laid in
i was robbed of my love, replaced my heart with a gun
cut my veins with a haste in a getaway

- brody bradberry

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