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Talk that talk
Say what you need
Salt in my wounds
Ain't spice to me
If it is what it is
Then I'm numb to it
We'll burn that bridge
When we come to it
Talk that talk
Say what you need
Salt in my wounds
Ain't spice to me
If it is what it is
Then I'm numb to it
We'll burn that bridge
When we come to it
I'll bite the bullet
I can't bear your bullshit
The horns are bullish
Your fingers on triggers
But the weight to pull it?
Guess I wait for more
'Cause you ain't just full yet
You split my soul
And you eat the portions
You leave me morsels
My horror show
Man, how am I to cope
When I adore you?
But I just can't anymore
'Cause you need more
Then I can afford to
And I can't moor you anymore
Better that you hate me
'Cause I can't ignore you anymore
I was waiting for the futures
I ain't seeing anymore
Cover up my sutures, girl
I ain't bleeding anymore
I ain't dreaming anymore
Wake me up outta my sleep
I'm defeated
I thought it felt right
But those feelings are too fleeting, huh?
You want the last word?
You can have it, babe
'Cause I don't write love songs
I write tragedies
Talk that talk
Say what you need
Salt in my wounds
Ain't spice to me
If it is what it is
Then I'm numb to it
We'll burn that bridge
When we come to it
Talk that talk
Say what you need
Salt in my wounds
Ain't spice to me
If it is what it is
Then I'm numb to it
We'll burn that bridge
When we come to it
Yeah, we would match wits
But now we match hits
A spark into a blaze
Like a fucking matchstick
You would ask shit
I'd give asterisks
If I knew what to do
Then I wouldn't have this
Feeling of always been lost and
Losing my ability to function
She was worried he took all her options
And he was worried he forever lost him
Funny if I look it back
Broke my own heart
But there's some things
That can't be taken back
You got shit to say?
You say it now before the moment passed
See you in dreams
But even nightmares can't forever last
Even if I'm wanting that
Wake me up outta my sleep
I'm defeated
I thought it felt right
But those feelings are too fleeting, huh?
You want the last word
You can have it, babe
'Cause I don't write love songs
I write tragedies
Talk that talk
Say what you need
Salt in my wounds
Ain't spice to me
If it is what it is
Then I'm numb to it
We'll burn that bridge
When we come to it
Talk that talk
Say what you need
Salt in my wounds
Ain't spice to me
If it is what it is
Then I'm numb to it
We'll burn that bridge
When we come to it