
Muting of Alarms Songtext
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All I'll be to you
Is a thief you will steal from you
The faith in me
I'll wipe you from my brow
Much like I disavow
Everything plain to see
Well you made up my mind
Self loathed and unkind
Is a thief you will steal from you
The faith in me
I'll wipe you from my brow
Much like I disavow
Everything plain to see
Well you made up my mind
Self loathed and unkind
You placed me on the shelf
And somehow I had lost myself
Cause I am not these things you speak
I am not what you believe
I am everything you are, just rejected
I will hold my dignity
As you throw your shade on me
I will no longer grieve
This is me
A lie fake and creep
I'll beg steal and cheat on
On your company
I'm going to drag you down
Turn you upside down
Oh you best believe
Well you made up my mind Self loathed and unkind
You placed me on the shelf
And somehow I had lost myself
Cause I am not these things you speak
I am not what you believe
I am everything you are just rejected
I will hold my dignity
As you throw your shade on me
I will no longer grieve
This is me
For locking myself in and being scared
To the numb-aholic in a state of fear
For the rolling of eyes and the crossing of arms
To ignoring red flags and the muting of alarms
(chorus x2)
And somehow I had lost myself
Cause I am not these things you speak
I am not what you believe
I am everything you are, just rejected
I will hold my dignity
As you throw your shade on me
I will no longer grieve
This is me
A lie fake and creep
I'll beg steal and cheat on
On your company
I'm going to drag you down
Turn you upside down
Oh you best believe
Well you made up my mind Self loathed and unkind
You placed me on the shelf
And somehow I had lost myself
Cause I am not these things you speak
I am not what you believe
I am everything you are just rejected
I will hold my dignity
As you throw your shade on me
I will no longer grieve
This is me
For locking myself in and being scared
To the numb-aholic in a state of fear
For the rolling of eyes and the crossing of arms
To ignoring red flags and the muting of alarms
(chorus x2)
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