Bruiser - Brigades

«You're running on thin ice.»

A phrase you’ve heard from me so many times

Don’t roll your eyes.

All of this, blisters me

You’re indecisive,

and rendering.

Remembering,

You may have dimmed the fire,

but the flames will never cease.

They’ll never cease.

Armed for battle, we’re declaring war,

Still unsure of what we’re fighting for.

This love’s so dangerous.

It’s safe to say I’ve had enough.

The right words, they’re like salt to open wounds

But you’ll remain

Reciting them to empty rooms.

These legs are too long to

Stoop to your level.

You’ve got me convinced that

You’re the fucking devil.

Loosing my mind;

we’ve lost all composure.

Buried alive;

(Buried Alive) will we ever find closure?

The right words, they’re like salt to open wounds

But you’ll remain

Reciting them to empty rooms.

You ran your mouth in circles,

Too bad you’re just a square.

I was never your anchor,

You put yourself here.

I ran my mouth in circles,

Too bad I’m just a square.

You were never my anchor,

I put myself here.

The right words, they’re like salt to open wounds

But you’ll remain

Reciting them to empty rooms.

The right words, they’re like salt to open wounds

But you’ll remain

Reciting them to empty rooms.