You've become enemy
Pain for you a luxury
Now feel the same
Withered lives surrounding but a name
If you still remain, tie that rope with good intentions
Hang from the neck till dead
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
One giant leap back
One foot out the door
The space that is given, don't hold back anymore
Does it help over time
Cause mine is more than spent
Rewind, rewind, rewind
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
It goes up, it goes down
And I'm overthinking all the ways this could have turned out
Simply, now let go, and drift away
Kept quiet for some time
I guess it's easy to close, it's easy to close your eyes
Kept quiet for some time
I guess it's easy to close, it's easy to close your eyes
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
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You've become enemy
Pain for you a luxury
Now feel the same
Withered lives surrounding but a name
If you still remain, tie that rope with good intentions
Hang from the neck till dead
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
One giant leap back
One foot out the door
The space that is given, don't hold back anymore
Does it help over time
Cause mine is more than spent
Rewind, rewind, rewind
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
It goes up, it goes down
And I'm overthinking all the ways this could have turned out
Simply, now let go, and drift away
Kept quiet for some time
I guess it's easy to close, it's easy to close your eyes
Kept quiet for some time
I guess it's easy to close, it's easy to close your eyes
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
Pain for you a luxury
Now feel the same
Withered lives surrounding but a name
If you still remain, tie that rope with good intentions
Hang from the neck till dead
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
One giant leap back
One foot out the door
The space that is given, don't hold back anymore
Does it help over time
Cause mine is more than spent
Rewind, rewind, rewind
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
It goes up, it goes down
And I'm overthinking all the ways this could have turned out
Simply, now let go, and drift away
Kept quiet for some time
I guess it's easy to close, it's easy to close your eyes
Kept quiet for some time
I guess it's easy to close, it's easy to close your eyes
No rivals just expense
Reward the ignorant
All the heavy hands that bring
Punishment against the weak-willed
Who will decide, how much of this is just pride
Push to find a better way, to clean up your mistakes
Writer: Jesse Hanson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid