QUIETKIND Lyrics

Gather around while my cries scream violence

This is a story of my hatred in silence

No pulse beneath I'm not living

I'm just a skin of what I could have been

So go ahead and hold me high

A trail of rage from all these lies

And when you look into my eyes

You'll see I'm actually dead inside

Hold me high

Give it up you're an actor actor

Is there a moment that I'll feel like me

Overcome your insecurities after

Why can't you see I'm barely breathing

Cover me in all my problems

Feed me to the wolves

And Tear me limb from limb

I don't wanna do this anymore

I swear to god it's not just a metaphor

I've held it all inside

And I can't take much more

Tie your hands around my throat

End my constant episodes

Watch the life drain from my eyes

I hope that no one knows

Quiet

Kind

Shut up