Tyrant

Babe I'm turning tyrant
Turning into fear
Swallowing your silence
And bursting at the seams
You opened the door said "I was wrong"
I took your coat and kissed your arms

Your weight presses in my chest
Leave your mind behind
And slip into that dress

I got a dragon inside my head
In a few more weeks he'll for sure be dead
Cold blue lips shrinking eyes
Shift your frame babe and start your lies

Your weight presses in my chest
Leave your mind behind
And slip into that dress