Nhạc sĩ: Tyler James, Kate York
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I wish that I didn't have to see a confidant as an enemy
Counting lies and the lines you cross helplessly
I can only watch
Dodging words as they ricochet
Honesty that'll never pay
Your convictions I believe
Like an apparition haunting me
Now the truth is a fallen chain
I'm holding my conscience to the flame
Covered up but still I know
The secret of the life you're guilty of
A speaking gun is what I've found
The dirt I have on you is a ground
Oh, I'm buried under
Trying to tread through sinking sand
When you're awake you know I can't stand
What I thought was meant to be
Is a broken heart weighing down on me
Now the truth is a fallen chain
I'm holding my conscience to the flame
Covered up but still I know
The secret of the life you're guilty of
A speaking gun is what I've found
The dirt I have on you is a ground
Oh, I'm buried under
Yeah, I'm buried under
Oh, I'm buried under
Can you fall for the wings of a dove
When the clever wolf is the one you love?
Now the truth is a fallen chain
I'm holding my conscience to the flame
Covered up but still I know
The secret of the life you're guilty of
A speaking gun is what I've found
The dirt I have on you is a ground
Oh, I'm buried under
Oh, I'm buried under
Wish that I didn't have to see
A confidant as an enemy