Lyrics GUILT - Siyla

Can't run from your demons forever
Can't run from your demons forever
Can't run from your demons forever
You'd be lucky to die in your virtues
Don't act like your actions won't hurt you

So backwards that you cannot face me...
Facing these faces there ain't no escaping
Doing the same shit
It's me I'm enslaving

Can't run from your demons forever
Can't run from your demons forever
Can't run from your demons forever

The lowest feeling like the ground above me
Upside down like the ground above me
I don't repent I just vent
Hoping I'm coping with more that I get
Senses I'm feeling don't make any sense
Do you ever feel like you cannot feel?
What you can't see turns on what you've concealed
Heart pump adrenaline living out thrills

I'll go...

She a blunt in her purse
I got a gun in my shirt
She tried to reach for it first
We just be up to the worst

She got a blunt in her purse
I got a gun in my shirt
She tried to reach for it first
We just be up to the worst

The lowest feeling like the ground above me
Upside down like the ground above me
I don't repent I just vent
Hoping I'm coping with more that I get
Senses I'm feeling don't make any sense
Do you ever feel like you cannot feel?
What you can't see turns on what you've concealed
Heart pump adrenaline living out thrills
I'll go, make myself into that state again
I'll go, numb out, like uh faking friend
It's, anything, that you make of it
Fear the worst of me gets the best of me
So the less of me
Kills the rest of me
That's a recipe
No wait let's leave
What you saying, see
Cycle of sin, wake up repeat
Grace isn't free feel like grace isn't me ya
Fuck feeling sorry for yourself
You must like being in between
I'm introverted choose the least, of evils I come across
Wander walk wigged out like something lost
And the cost to get it back I cannot loft
I need my peace of mind...

But guilt tucks me in at night...

Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty
Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty
Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty
Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty

I think my rights are right, in-between, my wrongs
You reborn motherfucker try, lukewarm, make up your mind
Choose uh side, in my flesh I reside
Guilt tucks me in at night, waking up to despite
The guilty pleasure of comfort, the fear of not fearing God
The pity pressed and dissevers, you're never knocking the odds
Better not get involved, better not even try
Your predictions ain't no fictions, like the sun when it rise
And I'm introverted choose the least, of evils I come across
Wander walk wigged out like something lost
And the cost to get it back I cannot loft
I need my peace of mind...
But guilt tucks me in at night...

She a blunt in her purse
I got a gun in my shirt
She tried to reach for it first
We just be up to the worst

Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty
Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty
Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty
Guilty, I'm Guilty, I'm Guilty

I think my rights are right, in-between, my wrongs
You reborn motherfucker try, lukewarm, make up your mind
Choose uh side, in my flesh I reside
Guilt tucks me in at night, waking up to despite
The guilty pleasure of comfort, the fear of not fearing God
The pity pressed and dissevers, you're never knocking the odds
Better not get involved, better not even try
Your predictions ain't no fictions, like the sun when it rise
And you can count on that as much as you can count on me failing you
Insecurities and weakness I keep in unveiling too
The gift in uh curse, using my gifts for the worst, or even worse
I fear it be an idol you see, the reality that loosing music would be devastating
Plus not to mention I've been praying and forever waiting
For your answer cause this slander like a cancer to me
Spread, to my mind and made me think of canceling me...

She a blunt in her purse
I got a gun in my shirt
She tried to reach for it first
We just be up to the worst

She a blunt in her purse
I got a gun in my shirt
She tried to reach for it first
We just be up to the worst