And where'd you learn to fake it And where'd you learn to take it And where'd you learn to break it
Cause I've seen your faces And I've seen you play dead
You fall down, you bring them down You followed the loss of sound Right to your place in the ground Don't follow, follow him down
Don't let go, your daddy will be home soon While your mom is making love in the other room And I don't know if I can hold on
Cause the sound will let you drown
Don't let go, your daddy will be home soon While your mom is making love in the other room And I don't know if I can hold on
Now you say that you're wanting to talk But I don't know how to talk about love In this moment my heart is feeling the loss of everything I thought, everything I loved.
Why is love such a backwards disease It plagues my mind with thoughts, with images I don't want to see Please don't leave me now. More from Wilderness Of Tekoa