PHILIP SALLON Hate the way you look at me Like you can tell so much about my lifeMy life Assassinate so carelessly So assured how sweet you twist the knife Don't you know I'm just a lot like you I need all the Godly things that you do When you're alone, at night, do you run and hide? Are you strong, inside, are you full of pride? Or just petrified Hate the way you look at me But I can see the terror in your eyes Your eyes You pull the trigger Your smile is sweet But I don't care if we never meet That's fine It's alright Don't you know I'm just a lot like you I need all the Godly things that you do When you're alone, at night, do you run and hide? Are you strong, inside, are you full of pride? Or just petrified When you're alone, at night, do you run and hide? Are you strong, inside, are you full of pride? Or just petrified Take a look at your life Take a look in my eyes Take a look at your life Take a look in my eyes Take a look at your life Are you petrified...
