Spittin' Truths

Small Towns Burn A Little Slower

Compositor: Small Towns Burn a Little Slower

In this chain of communication
I think we skipped the link where you mention your intentions.
And since I brought it up this is when I thought
I would speak my mind and tell you why me and my kind are note feeling fake.

[Chorus:]
For those friendly leaches with their suction cup tongues.
They talk you in and out of whatever they want.
Not out for blood, just # 1

And I for one am ashamed to say I'm guilty of the same double dealings.
Pillars of promise built to keep the floor from the ceiling.
But I don't want to be put on a pedestal
so if you could do the same then you'd be feeling fake.

[Chorus]

Fed up with this spinning, so we're swinging on our own.
Singing like we know but admitting that we don't.
Fed up with the spinning so we're swinging but not for those friendly leaches.

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