Released on July 10, 2012

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Well tell me what

Was underneath these empty words you like to use

And you let all their meanings cover up the truth

But turn the pressure on and laugh it down each time

Blow it down oh

So brace yourself

This [mire?] fit to blow are sticks and stones

That's what we get for letting all this tension grow

And now we seem to be quite in over our heads

With all the wrong things that we said

And now we're caught

With our backs against the wall

Spill what you've got

And now there's secrets to be told

When everyone's got something to say

Something to say about it

Twist your words you know that it doesn't matter

Everyone's got something to say

But nobody wants to hear your twisted words

Because it turns out you're just all talk

When did we start

Whispering these words we're not afraid to scream?

Who were we to say the things that we don't mean?

And you and me can give the flames more gasoline

If that's how you want it to be

And now we're caught

With all the words that we blurt out

Spill what you've got

You know these secrets get around

When everyone's got something to say

Something to say about it

Twist your words you know that it doesn't matter

And everyone's got something to say

But nobody wants to hear your twisted words

Because it turns out you're just all talk

You're just all talk

And now we're caught

With our backs against the wall

And it's your turn

To spill what you've got

Now everyone's got something to say as it turns out

Everyone's got something to say

Something to say about it

Twist your words you know that it doesn't matter

And everyone's got something to say

But nobody wants to hear your twisted words

Because it turns out you're just all

It turns out, oh, it turns out

Woah, it turns out, oh, it turns out that you're just all talk