BATTLEGHOST LYRICS

"Poor Lloyd"

Let your sweet lips spill to me
more twisted stories, more backwards memories
It's too late to take it back now
While I watch you waste your youth
on what you still think is the truth
What we had is still around
if you'd only stop to pick me off the ground.

The way you play these games
goes way over my head
The way you play these games
God knows I'm better off dead.

So tell me I'm not perfect
only if you believe you are
Tell me my life is going nowhere
ignorance only goes but so far.
This is the way it is now
this is the way it will be
I hope you will remember me
as you tell all your stories.

Do I look like I'm made to amuse you
insults you spit but never regret
like I'm supposed to know what to do.
When loneliness begins to control you
what would you do if I said that there's no turning back now?

The way you play these games
goes way over my head
The way you play these games
God knows I'm better off dead.

So tell me I'm not perfect
only if you believe you are
Tell me my life is going nowhere
ignorance only goes but so far.
This is the way it is now
this is the way it will be
I hope you will remember me
as you tell all your stories.

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