Fat Lip from III by MOLLY MCGUIRE

Here again, sterilize
These eyes, nothing to see
These hands, never lie
Half Truths, nothing to lose

Re-arrange, feel the same, don't let go
Break these hands, cut these eyes, break this heart

Carry on, curious
Take me out, hold my hand
Let it go, before you know
Running around, all is lost

Want it all, feel insane, go away
Nothing left, lie to me, lie to me

You can't take it back, You're the one who's to blame
Lost my brain, Gone insane

Don't even try to say, well whatever, just don't try to take it back

Burning, tearing, fat lip, black eyes, broken hands, broken hearts, nothing left, all is lost

• Hard Rock
• Rock
• alternative rock
• space rock
• Kansas City