Against your better judgement
Your words are poorly chosen
When you're backed into a corner
So we give into temptation
So I gave it our intention
Gave it our best shot
Now you feel it in the stomach
The clock is ticking
The clock is ticking
Every single second gets sweeter by the minute
Now it's ticking away
And it's all consequential
When every line is loaded
Your words are just the tourniquet to stop
The poison from spreading
So we give into temptation
So I gave into the tension
Felt the pressure drop
Now you feel it in the back of the mind
The clock is ticking
The clock is ticking
Every single second gets sweeter by the minute
Now it's ticking away
Every single second gets sweeter by the minute
Now it's ticking away
Every single minute gets sweeter by the hour
Yes it does, yes it does
Every single hour gets sweeter by the day
By the day, by the day
Every single second gets sweeter
Started with a message Against your better judgement Your words are poorly chosen When you're backed into a corner So we give into temptation So I gave it our intention Gave it our best shot Now you feel it in the stomach The clock is ticking The clock is ticking Every single second gets sweeter by the minute Now it's ticking away And it's all consequential When every line is loaded Your words are just the tourniquet to stop The poison from spreading So we give into temptation So I gave into the tension Felt the pressure drop Now you feel it in the back of the mind The clock is ticking The clock is ticking Every single second gets sweeter by the minute Now it's ticking away Every single second gets sweeter by the minute Now it's ticking away Every single minute gets sweeter by the hour Yes it does, yes it does Every single hour gets sweeter by the day By the day, by the day Every single second gets sweeter Explain Request ×
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