"Tongue-Tied" lyrics

"Tongue-Tied"

Last night I dreamt that you were dead
The only way that I could find to clear you from my head
I find it hard for me to get past all the shit you did to me
In spite at night I try in vain to get my mind back right

Tongue tied
I feel so terrified
I'm so sick of being on my own (this feels like suicide)
Tongue tied
I feel so dead inside

Some things are better left alone, completely out of sight and mind, never to be told
I find it harder to express the things that no one else can see
But me, sometimes I wait for days to get my mind back right

Tongue tied
I feel so terrified
I'm so sick of being on my own (this feels like suicide)
Tongue Tied
I feel so dead inside
Struggling in a world I can't control (this feels like suicide)

Some say waiting
Taking my own time is all I can do
Should've known you'd things to hide by look in your eyes
I can hear the words loud
(And now I finally understand this feeling of uncertainty that leaves me now)

Tongue tied
I feel so terrified
I'm so sick of being on my own (this feels like suicide)
Tongue tied
I feel so dead inside
Struggling in a world I can't control (this feels like suicide)


Thanks to flamingo2004 for adding these lyrics.
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