Fences by Skybox
You know it's not too late.
You've got your pencil and your hate.
You've got your pills.
You strangle me with sympathy.
You lift me up and anchor me.
I'm tired.
Fences can't keep my here.
I'm through with you,
And all your rules,
And your empty words.
I'm moving on without your shift eyes,
Your broken truths,
Your mmm mmm mmms
I'm here now but I'm leaving soon.
I'm not afraid of bending all your bars.
I've broken all your breaky things.
I've fixed up all your rusty sleepy sex.
Fences can't keep my here.
I'm through with you,
And all your rules,
And your empty words.
I'm moving on without your shift eyes,
Your broken truths,
Your mmm mmm mmms
'Cause I am a mess and you're a disease.
We're just a river without a release.
Or maybe we're just tired.
Fences can't keep my here.
I'm through with you,
And all your rules,
And your empty words.
I'm moving on without your shift eyes,
Your broken truths,
Your mmm mmm mmms
Fences can't keep my here.
I'm through with you,
And all your rules,
Your doo-dee-doos.
I'm moving on without your shifty eyes,
Your dee-dee-dees.
Your mm mm mmms.
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