You linger still on my lips like poison
You want it deep, pry me open
You hold me close
And it feels like violence
Yeah, talk is cheap, oh, so cheap
Yours feels like silence
You feel like silence
I'm walking slow from the home we burned down
Fire wasted in the ash, but we're both alone now
You hold me close
And it feels like violence
Yeah, talk is cheap, oh, so cheap
Yours feels like silence
You feel like silence
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You hold me close
And it feels like violence
Yeah, talk is cheap, so cheap
Yours feels like silence
You still feel like silence
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