Breaking The Silence - Ki:Theory

You make me feel like I don’t understand

You make me feel like I wanna be somebody else

Each crooked line we draw in the sand

A little white lie I wanna keep telling myself

Oh bad taste for the fork in your tongue

Doesn’t everyone’s crime against earn the same consequence

I won’t play bayonet to your gun

The last thing you’ll ever hear

is my voice

Breaking the silence

You make me feel like I’m lost in a dream

The one where my eyes are given to somebody else

I swear to God that you wouldn’t believe

There’s a beautiful light you hiding through hating yourself

Oh bad taste for the fork in your tongue

Doesn’t everyone’s crime against earn the same consequence

I won’t play bayonet to your gun

The last thing you’ll ever hear is my voice

Breaking the silence

You make me feel like I don’t understand

Doesn’t everyone’s crime against earn the same

Breaking the silence

The last thing you’ll ever hear

breaking the silence