Strain and deceit turn blood into the water in which I sink.
You refuse to drown alone, but you’re not gonna drown with me.
Lie to me, tell me that you really feel alive.
Look through my eyes as the poison enslaves your mind.
Kept you on your feet through too many second chances
Paid in full with a stab in the back
Another twist of the god damn blade
A fork in the road and the darkest path was chosen, I can’t say
That I feel remorse
Or that I understand
But I do know one thing
I will not tread water while you drown in self delusion.
You lost control and you chose your path but I won’t do the same when I let go and watch you sink
What can I do but turn my head and try to forget my wasted efforts to keep you from slipping away from us?
Twist the blade again and again
Another wound in the family tree
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