Tremble Lyrics - Cauterize

Tremble, tremble, tremble 

Tremble, tremble, tremble 

My lips they tremble from this silence 

But I'd rather chew on razor blades 

Then speak the words I want to say 

Don't tell me you are sorry 

I see this thing all too clearly now 

We're past apologies 

I just want you to bleed like me 

I 

(Tremble) 

Should have known 

(Tremble) 

But I never thought you'd do this to me 

(Tremble) 

It 

(Tremble) 

Hurts to laugh 

(Tremble) 

Now that I know the joke was on me 

(Tremble) 

And it makes me sick to think 

About all those dirty things 

And the pictures in my head 

You should have slit my throat instead 

It would of made more sense 

We wouldn't have this mess 

The blood would dry 

But the lies you hide are rotting your insides 

(Tremble, tremble, tremble) 

My stomach's got this aching feeling 

Thinking's got the best of me 

Brought out the worst for all to see 

This feels like everybody knows a secret I don't 

These malicious grins and whispering 

A vicious plot to kill what's left of me 

And it makes me sick to think 

About all those dirty things 

And the pictures in my head 

You should have slit my throat instead 

It would of made more sense 

We wouldn't have this mess 

The blood would dry 

But the lies you hide are rotting your insides 

They'll never know 

'Cause we'll never tell 

Your secret's safe with me 

I'll never let it out 

(And they'll never know) 

And they'll never know 

And they'll never know 

And they'll never know 

And they'll never know 

And they'll never know 

And they'll never know 

Your secret's safe with me 

(And they'll never know) 

I'll never let it out 

(My lips they tremble from this silence, silence, silence, silence) 

I 

(Tremble) 

Should have known 

(Tremble) 

But I never thought you'd do this to me 

(Tremble) 

It 

(Tremble) 

Hurts to laugh 

(Tremble) 

Now that I know the joke was on me 

(Tremble) 

And it makes me sick to think 

About all those dirty things 

And the pictures in my head 

You should have slit my throat instead 

It would of made more sense 

We wouldn't have this mess 

The blood would dry 

But the lies you hide are rotting your insides 

And it makes me sick to think 

About all those dirty things 

And the pictures in my head 

You should have slit my throat instead 

It would of made more sense 

We wouldn't have this mess 

The blood would dry 

But the lies you hide are rotting your insides 

(My lips they tremble from this silence, silence, silence)