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Wem - The Hangman lyrics
These ears don't deserve the things
You've been feeding them
It's no wonder that you've never done a thing
I wish you'd never talk at all
These walls are more than we ever will
I could get used to this world
Standing oh so still
So here's my best
I'll stand my ground
I'll never talk at all
Cause sometimes sometimes
Hate can be so beautiful
Hate can be so beautiful
Oh please, oh please just let me be
Accused, accused of everything
Oh please, oh please just let me bleed
Abused, abused left with nothing
I can see through your hate
Your words twist your face
With you it's never easy
Oh please, oh please just let me be
Accused, accused of everything
This skin ripped up again
With lips chapped up
From a long night's sake
Don't mean anything
I wish you'd never leave at all
Our sheets covered in sweat again
I could get used to this heat
Our hearts are beating
Through our chests
Unto your breath
I wish you'd never stop at all
Cause sometimes sometimes
Hate can be so beautifulWem - The Hangman - http://motolyrics.com/wem/the-hangman-lyrics.html
Hate can be so beautiful
Oh please, oh please just let me be
Accused, accused of everything
Oh please, oh please just let me bleed
Abused, abused left with nothing
I can see through your hate
Your words twist your face
With you it's never easy
Oh please, oh please just let me be
Accused, accused of everything
Accused accused of everything
Accused accused of everything
Spread until you break
Spread until you break
And put those filthy hands
Back in those dirty pockets
Spread until you ache
Spread until you ache
And put those filthy hands
Back in those dirty pockets
And wipe those lips baby
And wipe those lips baby
We know they've been everywhere
Everywhere everywhere
Oh please, oh please just let me be
Accused, accused of everything
Oh please, oh please just let me bleed
Abused, abused left with nothing
I can see through your hate
Your words twist your face
With you it's never easy
Oh please, oh please just let me be
Accused, accused of everything