| I honestly don't have any clue where my brain was when I wrote 'Trust In You'. I got the title in my head and started writing. It was probably about 4 am on a weekend so you can guess how alert I was. I think I had a certain person in mind but I swear I can't remember who in the world it was. |
| Damaged goods Broken skin Raise up the hoods So no one sees you sin Again you stay When you really shouldn't Another easy lay When you know she wouldn't Feel proud Full of lust Strangled shroud Death really must No longer trusted Taken away Your body is rusted They'll make you pay Take what you'd given Show them your ungodly hue Is this what you call livin'? She'll never trust in you |
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