666 - Abstract, Delaney

Stop the lying babe

I know your guilty face

Just tell me where you been

Quit the partying

Can’t blame the drink again

Just tell me what you did

Sold out Munich night I realized you ain’t being faithful

That’s my job the shit I do to put food on our table

On the road a couple months staying true was never tough

Shoulda kicked you out the first time but I just care too much

I believe the heart inside of me is universal

I found out that kind of thinking’s more than controversial

Went to war for you, the heart you gave me back was painted purple

Wounded, fighting for somebody too quick to desert you

In your line of service I thought I deserved it

I spent months yelling at my self like I’m the culprit

Like I’m the reason, I’m the fuck up in this mess of pages

Then I realized you wrote the book on manipulation

I sat on a plane for 16 hours in my head

All scenarios had someone else inside in our bed

You know what it’s like to have your deepest fears invade your space?

Locked inside of business class where I don’t have an inch to pace?

Couldn’t even sleep, anxiety took all my breath

Thinking if this plane goes down at least I’ll get some rest

6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head

6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again

6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head

6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again

Stop the lying babe

I know your guilty face

Just tell me where you been

Quit the partying

Can’t blame the drink again

Just tell me what you did

Six months back and I’m smoking a lot more than I should

Hiding from the world in my work hoping to stay for good

People falling off every minute, thinking I could be next

If I don’t execute what I’m working on then I’m getting left

Little did I know you were thinking of leaving too

Cause Abstract was becoming more me, than I was Luke

Nights you slept alone I was busy trying to prove

That I was worthy of the life that I dreamed about it in the booth

I was building longevity something for our children

But you’re impulsive and far removed from having a vision

Switching jobs the second any part wasn’t fitting

I was questioning your will it was making me distant

Thought you were stronger you cracked under the stress

When it came to growing up you were quickly over the fence

Running back to places you said that you never would

You believe in karma hope it serves you everything it should

Stop the lying babe

I know your guilty face

Just tell me where you been

Quit the partying

Can’t blame the drink again

Just tell me what you did

Pretty red face baby

Look what you become

I don’t think your sweet sorrys will

Fix the damage done

Pretty red face baby

Look what you become

I don’t think your sweet sorrys will

Fix the damage done