"Snitches Get Stitches" lyrics
"Snitches Get Stitches"
(feat. Lochlan Watt of Ironhide)
I can say firmly
None of them knew the colour of the sky (colour of the sky)
Imagine if we were lost at sea
Not a single lip would move to reveal the stars to me
I am so... I am so... I am so... I am so... I am so
I am so lost amongst a sea of desperation
That these milky clouds fail to shine their light
On the path I know I'm meant to take
The path I know I'm meant to take
Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun went down
And our bows filled with lies?
Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two?
I was left with nothing to hold onto
No one knew the colour of the sky
No one knew where, or how, or why
Cement my thoughts to my ankles and cast me overboard
The liar, the wretch, the failed
Cement my... Cement my... Cement my... Cement my
Cement my failures throw me overboard
I'll stare skyward try to remember that, I don't blame them
I don't blame them... I don't blame them... I don't blame them... I don't blame them
Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun went down
And our bows filled with lies?
Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two?
I was left with nothing to hold onto
They could never see the true colour of the sky
Wistful and lonely, caught on my own
My sky is the only, my sky, oh so lonely
Writer(s): Joel Birch, Ahren Stringer, Troy Brady, Trad Nathan, Chris Burt, Ryan Burt
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- The Amity Affliction Lyrics
album:
"Severed Ties" (2008)
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