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Lyrics: Highfire Skyline. What Lies in Rain Gets Wet.

Loud background noises
Carry on the waves of voices
As I'm listening clear
(Listening clear)

The only thing I ask
Is that you take them back
Those words aren't mine

This isn't over, that I know

I've untangled this twisted lie
I found fingers of truth to pry open
Like loose teeth ready to let go

I used to favor
The times I would savor
Like souvenirs

I used to know you
But it just goes to show you
How real fake is

Who would've ever thought
Cold, you would end up hot?
I think of it

This isn't over, that I know

I've untangled this twisted lie
I found fingers of truth to pry open
Like loose teeth ready to let go

In the spring, I found my step
And so I planted anxious feet
I cultivated commotion
Now it's climbing like a weed

But you blow like a cloudy wind
You're soaking up my sun running off with it
You blow like a cloudy wind
You're soaking up my sun (x2)

I've untangled this twisted lie
I found fingers of truth to pry open
Like loose teeth ready to let go