Dead Confederate - Slow Poisons lyrics

(words and music by B. Senn) Can't spill the words to k** the time There are three of every kind Vision blurred from thoughts in mind Liquor k** these fears of mine Pull it hard and bring the numb I will shine and the devil run It all makes sense but it's never done If it were true, wouldn't hide your gun Wish you could see straight into my mind It's not what you think, theres no open doors Sometimes it's the loneliest place I find If I were brave I'd drop to the floor Drowns my heart, burns like the sun Smoke takes lung, let it be done Isn't it truth that leaves my tongue? Now you will know who I've become Trying to wake, pulling lines The devil will run and I will shine If that were true then you'd be mine A bed for sleep, to it I'd be blind