Fear the Sound - Hot Rod Circuit

I’ve got my hands around your neck

And I’m squeezing them tightly

I feel you slipping away

And your paleness it haunts me

You’re weighing me down

When you’re here and when you’re not around

And I fear the sound

And the silence that we’ve found

Never really ever seems to be

Never really ever felt the need

Never really ever seems to be

Convenient for me

It was the greatest mistake

And I complain but I failed you

Like a noose around my neck

You’re holding me back

And I can’t breathe

I feel your pain and taste the blood

As furious as I can be

I’ll call you bluff I’ve had enough

You have my heart you own my soul

I am infected by you

So hard to let you go

I fucking hate you