On My Honor
On My Honor - Sketchbooks songtekst
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In case I wasn't clear I'm not mad at anyone I'm just trying to let Bygones by bygones But it's getting harder When I feel so unwelcome In something that I helped build I don't deserve the looks I'm getting Our motives aren't the same And you'll never gain admittance into anything Anything that bears my name So keep your arms crossed Fall in line with the jealous sort Rather practice what we preach Than gain your false support In case I wasn't clear I'm not mad at anyone I'm just trying to let Bygones by bygones In case I wasn't clear I'm not mad at anyone I'm just trying to let Bygones by bygones Feels I've framed all of the blue prints Thought for days about inclusion Holding on to old ideals I'd rather idolize than lose them So you can stay elite Broadcasting whatever you think I laid my groundwork When I was fifteen In the form of hearing loss Arms raised high Sweat rolling off They can paint away But the songs we sang Are stuck in these walls So you can stay elite Broadcasting whatever you think I laid my groundwork When I was fifteen In case I wasn't clear I'm not mad at anyone I'm just trying to let Bygones by bygones In case I wasn't clear I'm not mad at anyone I'm just trying to let Bygones by bygones Forgive and forget What I tell myself and my friends Combatting attitudes too cool While we stay temperate Forgive and forget What I tell myself and my friends Combatting attitudes too cool While we stay temperate Forgive and forget What I tell myself and my friends Combatting attitudes too cool While we stay temperate