Like Pacific
Hang
I never kept them, The promises I made
Why in the hell would I keep something that meant, nothing to me
I'm sorry I don't feel Bad
Cause I lied and you'll just have to cope, you can get in line or throw me some rope
Hang me off of your ceiling

I'm bent into shape cause you made me who I am today

We can try this once again but inside I feel dead, from the slack in the rope
We can try this once again, but this time I feel it, in the back of my throat

Hanging beside you till I choke
Until I choke

So tell me how, you made it here all by yourself and how you never asked me for my help
And I'll just swallow my fucking pride
If you're gonna change, stop saying it, but I'll never change
Cuz I'm bent into shape cause you made me who I am today
But you're nothing just like me

I've had it up here
With all my fucking fears, just let me function before I say fuck it
Hanging beside you till I
Burning inside until I
Hanging beside you till I
Choke