Give me, give me, give me the truth now
I promise I can handle it if you can
Cause you've been running from yourself for way too long
So give me any reason not to cut you out
You're far too gone, yeah
But you're pretending, know you are
Shift anything outside
When will [?] many cells
How do you even sleep at night?
As I'm driving back
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
And how full of sh*t you are, how full of sh*t you are
I really, really, really wanna know you
And all the fifty f*cking personalities inside your skull
If you stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the show
The maybe you would have a better chance of not dying alone
So I hit the road
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
And how full of sh*t you are
Now what are you to me
But a fly inside a web of lies you weave
You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me
So I wonder how you stay alive
When all I do is freeze
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
I think I drove too far for that bleak December
And how full of sh*t you are
Give me, give me, give me the truth nowI promise I can handle it if you canCause you've been running from yourself for way too longSo give me any reason not to cut you outYou're far too gone, yeahBut you're pretending, know you areShift anything outsideWhen will [?] many cellsHow do you even sleep at night?As I'm driving backIn that bleak December, you're just too coldBut I need the answer, before you foldYou would hold your cards inside your chestI think I drove too far for that bleak DecemberAnd how full of sh*t you are, how full of sh*t you areI really, really, really wanna know youAnd all the fifty f*cking personalities inside your skullIf you stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the showThe maybe you would have a better chance of not dying aloneSo I hit the roadIn that bleak December, you're just too coldBut I need the answer, before you foldYou would hold your cards inside your chestI think I drove too far for that bleak DecemberAnd how full of sh*t you areNow what are you to meBut a fly inside a web of lies you weaveYou're not fooling anyone, not you, not meSo I wonder how you stay aliveWhen all I do is freezeIn that bleak December, you're just too coldBut I need the answer, before you foldYou would hold your cards inside your chestI think I drove too far for that bleak DecemberIn that bleak December, you're just too coldBut I need the answer, before you foldYou would hold your cards inside your chestI think I drove too far for that bleak December
And how full of sh*t you are
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