Truth Hurts While Laying On Your Back — Emarosa

It's in our home
Please let it go
Yes, I'm...
I'm climbing over top

You called
You sounded weak
It all makes sense
It all...

Well, I guess he got away
You don't need it anymore

So lock the door
Cause we're all alone
No shame in taking off everything you tried to hide
So save your words
Or swallow em
In the end we all fear the fall

And these sharper words that I form
They're already gone now
Will I be ghosts, these ghosts that I've had
And these nights fade together
And they're all your own
And alone

So lock the door
Cause we're all alone
No shame in taking off everything you tried to hide
So save your words
Or swallow em
In the end we all fear the fall

I think it's time you let go
Of all the things that keep you trapped on your back
And I promise that his taste won't last forever

Well, I promise that he won't be me
Well I, oh, I promise he won't wake up
Well, I promise that he won't be me
I, oh, I promise...

So lock the door
Cause we're all alone
No shame in taking off everything you tried to hide
So save your words
Or swallow em
In the end we all fear the fall.