Synapse Lyrics

I don't mind this
Barefoot again
Just a skin full
What we choose to forget
Thinking you know
Thinking you see all sides
Casting a stone from your hand
Yeah right

Hell is where the heart is
Synapse again
Nothing more i can do
I have not done again

Only worded nothing wrong
Taking a cue from seven days
I bet you never listen
Burning holes in all your clothes

Razorblade suitcase
All the tricks of the trade
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Hell is where the heart is
Synapse again
Nothing more i can do
I haven't done again
I haven't done again

Only worded nothing wrong
Taking a cue for better days
I bet you never listen
Burning holes in all your clothes
Burning holes in all your clothes

Hell is where the heart is
Synapse again
Nothing more i can do
I haven't done again
Hell is where the heart is
Where the heart is
Where the heart is