Текст Paris Shadows – Fuck Your Company

This shallow place is not a home
My wicked face feels more than numb
Lost in your eyes they’re full of black
Blood dripping you’re not coming back

I coulda lied and told you that I’m okay
I woulda tried but I can barely fucking breathe
Now I’m alive and I’m my own company
I take my pride and swallow all my misery

Why you always telling me words all feel the same
Broken glass inside of my brain, I’m not thinking straight
Why you always telling me lies like I’m fucking fake
Why I always listen the way like I’m fucking fake

This shallow place is not a home
My wicked face feels more than numb
Lost in your eyes they’re full of black
Blood dripping you’re not coming back
These shadow faces always changing
Haunting me ’til I can’t breathe
I go to places just so I’m alone
Fuck your company

This shallow place is not a home
My wicked face feels more than numb
Lost in your eyes they’re full of black
Blood dripping you’re not coming back
These shadow faces always changing
Haunting me ’til I can’t breathe