If my tongue is the blade
Then your hand is the gun
One of us ain't going home tonight
If my tongue is the blade
Then your hand is the gun
One of us ain't going home tonight
This is what fear tastes like
Go ahead and make me numb
No way around it, no one inside
I was never listening 'cause you were never right
How did we end up like this?
Please, God, give me a chance
This is all so damn useless
I'm done, this is so damn useless
That I'm the monster you make me
How did we end up like this?
Please, God, give me a chance
This is all so damn useless
I'm done, this is so damn useless
If my tongue is the blade
Then your hand is the gun
One of us ain't going home tonight
How did we end up like this?
Please, God, give me a chance
This is all so damn useless
I'm done, this is so damn useless
WRITERS
Aaron Gillespie, Christopher Dudley, Timothy McTague, William Spencer Chamberlain