Lyrics Turncoat - Matthew Mayfield

Turncoat

Caughtand quickly reprimanded by defaulta bit too heavy handed with her clawsof
all the dreams that torment with the truth I’ve never had a nightmare quite
like you…
Painthe residue of you — it’s left a stainyou hollow-hearted charlatan,
you fake OR snake the song that makes you disappear againI’ll sing it til the
bitter fucking
end
The web that you are weaving — still in vain the ocean of deceit is red with
ragethe towers that we built are up in flames and you’re to blameyou turncoat
Lowmalicious, inconceivable, and cold
you sicken me, you suffocate my soul
how’s that dagger look inside my back
I still can’t find your reason