Silver Medal - The Orwells

Not a fan of making up this time

Got a lack of training

Go ahead and keep me out of mind

No one hears what you’re saying

Leave it up to me and see the sign

I can leave it vacant

Hold me

Stone me

Came here to roll me

We couldn’t make it up

Thought I would try it

Caught you in a lie

And now I’m the runner up

Step around your words

And my heads gone hot

End a conversation

Take an honest look upon yourself

I can’t help but blame him

Am I there

Hold me

Stone me

Act like you know me

They’ll never shut me up

Show me your trophy

Nothing is holy

Somebody call my bluff

Hold me

Stone me

Came here to roll me

We couldn’t make it up

Thought I would try it

Caught you in a lie

And now I’m the runner up

I wouldn’t end you

I never meant to

We can’t make it up

Can I pretend to

I know who sent you

We can’t make it up