Album : Seismic
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Possessed by the pawn
Affect a secret smile
Challenge your poison
Your vigor is my trial

Weary when you wait
Executive degree
Process to restrain
The fate you have for me

You make sure what you’re running to
You make sure what you’re running from
Forces divine
They’ll grow weak in time
The treasure we both came to find
Don’t separate what falls in line

Your tongue is like a fire
Wish I could contain
With sharpened, poison words
I walk into this flame

Tinted by your ruse
Accustomed to your schemes
With wile and detriment
And still I let you be

You make sure what you’re running to
You make sure what you’re running from
Forces divine
They’ll grow weak in time
The treasure we both came to find
Don’t separate what falls in line

{Your tongue is like a fire}
{I Wish I could contain}
{With sharpened, poison words}
I walk into this flame

Tinted by your ruse
Accustomed to your schemes
With wile and detriment
And still I let you be

Your tongue is like a fire
Wish I could contain
With sharpened, poison words
I walk into this flame

Your tongue is like a fire
Wish I could contain
With sharpened, poison words
I walk into this flame
Possessed by the pawn   Affect a secret smile   Challenge your poison   Your vigor is my trial      Weary when you wait   Executive degree   Process to restrain   The fate you have for me      You make sure what you’re running to   You make sure what you’re running from   Forces divine   They’ll grow weak in time   The treasure we both came to find   Don’t separate what falls in line      Your tongue is like a fire   Wish I could contain   With sharpened, poison words   I walk into this flame      Tinted by your ruse   Accustomed to your schemes   With wile and detriment   And still I let you be      You make sure what you’re running to   You make sure what you’re running from   Forces divine   They’ll grow weak in time   The treasure we both came to find   Don’t separate what falls in line      {Your tongue is like a fire}   {I Wish I could contain}   {With sharpened, poison words}   I walk into this flame      Tinted by your ruse   Accustomed to your schemes   With wile and detriment   And still I let you be      Your tongue is like a fire   Wish I could contain   With sharpened, poison words   I walk into this flame      Your tongue is like a fire   Wish I could contain   With sharpened, poison words   I walk into this flame