Blythe Lyrics - Singles - Red Circle Underground

Blythe 

Half for your injured pride, half for your leg, placating figures I 

stepped on to dance while you led 

Outraged, outspoken they look for a stand. Endless disaster we're 

half hearted, desperate and thin 

I told a million lies, you let them in, your patience is a virtue, 

exceptions a time honored friend 

All my instincts let me down 

All my instincts let me down 

Sun might be dying, your stars creeping up, interest is waning but 

past wrongs are cherished enough 

Im just your poison, and your my dismay, hope from a needle is still 

hope so say what you'll say