Testo Honor Offer

I'm standing alone, in a room in a crowd
is there anyone home am I speaking out loud?
Is this all just a dream why do I feel so removed
from myself, in your eyes, as I'm screaming at you

Sound off the radio, the radio
Your thoughts shine through the stereo
Give it up I see right through you all along you thought that you could
Burn away from yesterday

Oh, can you feel the sweat?
as it drips down the edge of your consciousness
regret is silenced with trembling fingertips
rushing blood, and a flood of adrenaline
something in the back of my head
tells me it's not real
are we bound to the concrete sense of taste, touch, and feel?
My head is pounding I can't even think
Is there something more, is this all you want from me?

Sound off the radio, the radio
Your thoughts shine through the stereo Give it up I see right through you
all along you thought that you could
Burn away from yesterday

There's nothing left to say,
just admit that you were just another fucking fake.
Give it up, you know I see right through you.
Well, I gave you my everything.
You knew that I expected nothing.
Taking advantage of me everyday,
no turning back now it's too fucking late

I hope you know you're a waste
I'll never look back
Most things I've faced in life
made me stronger
But you only filled me with hate.

Sound off the radio, the radio
Your thoughts shine through the stereo
Give it up I see right through you
all along you thought that you could
Burn away from yesterday