Guilt - The Watanabes

What’s the point in keeping cool when I know you’re treating me like a fool?

You come in drunk and stay out late creeping in hoping I’m not awake

For proof I don’t care when I can see there’s …

Guilt crawling all over your face now

Guilt, crawling all over your face now

Our friend’s must feel compromised not knowing whether to reveal your lies

It’s hard to cover up your tracks when you leave so many there’s no way back

For proof I don’t care when I can see there’s …

Guilt crawling all over your face now

Guilt crawling all over your face now

Tell me there’s no bead of sweat crawling down your lower back

And you can start to crawl up through the hole I watched your dig for you

(rself)

Guilt crawling all over your face now

Guilt crawling all over your face now