Condemned - Inhale Exhale

How easy it is to state a point

Words become knives and guns become eyes

Shoot them down and slit their throats

Live their life and then you’ll know

Shoot them down and slit their throats

Live their life and then you’ll know

You were wrong all this time

I believed in you

It doesn’t make it right

I’m holding on to you, to you tonight…

You’ve slaughtered the friendships you love

Friends become foes and soon you’ll be alone

Hide your knife and stash the gun

Pride yourself in what you’ve done

Hide your knife and stash the gun

Pride yourself in what you’ve done

You were wrong all this time

I believed in you

It doesn’t make it right

I’m holding on to you, to you tonight

And after all we’ve done and after all we’ve seen

I swear that this is killing me

And after all we’ve done and after all we’ve seen

I swear that this is killing me…

You were wrong all this time

I believed in you

It doesn’t make it right

I’m holding on to you