Lyrics 69 Chambers

69 Chambers

A Ruse

No talking cure will save

You from the trap I have laid

Cause it's warm, it's dark and it sticks

To all the troubles you can't fix

It makes believe it knows your lies

Then undoes all you devise

The truth is you can't win

The truth is there's nothing to lose

The truth is you'll receive but not choose

It's a spider, it's a ruse

With the lights out in the open

Like a tight rope to be broken, like a

Secret to be told

Of all that never should unfold

It makes believe it knows your lies

Then undoes all you devise

Like the straining sight of all that might

Lash out at you, crash down on you

It's the whisper of disaster

Like the straining sight of all that might

Lash out a you, crash down on you

Come to tell you who's your master