Tongues Turned from Sellout by Black Ends

Mental wards as cotton candy
Fight my sadness with grin
I'm taking off
He's left to find me

"I could fall into your eyes there"
I just told her aloud
I'm taking off
I've left to find me

My tongue's turned to bone
And I'm deaf
Making it more clearer that I'm all alone
And it's said (x2)

I could talk for forty hours before you notice i'm there
I'm taking off
They've left to find me
Mental wards as cotton candy

And he waits/ Yeah he waits there/
While I'm still stuck in despair
And I'm torn and I'm bored and I'm ill
And he waits/Yeah he waits there!/
While I'm still stuck in despair
And I'm torn and I'm bored and I'm so ill (x2)

My tongue's turned to bone (x4)

My tongue's turned to bone and I'm deaf
Making it more clearer that I'm all alone

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