WILD TRUTH – No Filter

I’m wide awake, you’re pretending that you care
When there’s something in it for you
Not tryina see what you want me to believe
Did it even really matter to you?

I get a little bit [?] when you pick through
All of my worries that I cling to
Thinking in slow, shaking things lose
Cover up stories, complicate you

You’re getting through the front of
The place we stood in
So far away from everything we wanted.

[Beat drops]

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