Versus Versace - Intellectual

All these words roll off of my tongue

When you got me under the gun

You say you know but I don't think you do

And your game to play

But you don't want to lose

In this

In this conversation

In this

Chasing lights, dreaming in assets

Chasing ourselves away from the end

From ever being "dead"

My fists are clenched

Tightly around this pen

And there's a prisoner in my head

My eyes are red

From keeping them open

And there's a prisoner in my head

I hope we never ever cross each other's lives

Don't cross the line

Don't cross the line with me

We're ripping the wings from the plane (Don't cross the line)

(Don't cross the line with me)

Cause it makes us happy

You're shaking in the sight of the wolf

These teeth are sharp enough to cut right through the swords

That slit right down our throats

You're shaking in the sight of the wolf

And my insides just can't hold this one down anymore

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Who are you?

Who do you think you are?

I hope we never cross each other's lives

We'll cross out the lies

I hope we never cross each other's lives

We'll cross out the lies