Hang - Like Pacific

I never kept them, The promises I made

Why in the hell would I keep something that meant, nothing to me

I’m sorry I don’t feel Bad

Cause I lied and you’ll just have to cope, you can get in line or throw me some

rope

Hang me off of your ceiling

I’m bent into shape cause you made me who I am today

We can try this once again but inside I feel dead, from the slack in the rope

We can try this once again, but this time I feel it, in the back of my throat

Hanging beside you till I choke

Until I choke

So tell me how, you made it here all by yourself and how you never asked me for

my help

And I’ll just swallow my fucking pride

If you’re gonna change, stop saying it, but I’ll never change

Cuz I’m bent into shape cause you made me who I am today

But you’re nothing just like me

I’ve had it up here

With all my fucking fears, just let me function before I say fuck it

Hanging beside you till I

Burning inside until I

Hanging beside you till I

Choke