It's not the lies that show the signs
It's the half-truths
A life soaked in bleach and lye
The stains never show through
Every time, it starts in the spine
And pools in the feet
It takes a while, but the levels rise
And something starts to seep
Eventually
Eventually
Eventually
Eventually
It's not the lies that show the signs
It's that tired smile
Not alright, but not quite resigned
Holding on for a little while
Every time, it starts in the spine
And pools in the feet
It takes a while, but the levels rise
And something starts to seep
Eventually
Eventually
Eventually
Eventually
Vice grip on the weel and eyes on the road
Can't be distracted, can't let the signs show
Keep it together, no matter the cost
Don't let it show
Don't let it show
Plumes of smoke in the rearview mirror
All along the road that got me here
If there's a way back to what we've lost
I don't want to know!
I don't want to know!
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