Living Syndication Limber
So fill me up with all this
hate you’ve taken in
My place in dirt to help
You expiate your sin
Worthless inside
My place to hide
You’re bringing me down
Bringing me down
I’ll take the pain
You trip me up
With all the pain you keep within
Your guilty thirst to give me hate
I drink it in
I’m feeling numb with discontent
Your feelings wrapped up into mine
This shoulder’s useless (live again)
The feeling’s numb inside.
