Condescending

Ch1: Whenever you’re condescending… it burns The longer it takes for mending… it burns The way that you drive a blade through my heart It tears me apart Whenever you’re condescending

V2: Pick me up, prop me up on my feet Stand me up; leave me hanging by a thread off a rag doll I want no part of this Your rage and unkindness You’d think I’d melt from the heat

Ch2: Whenever you’re condescending … it burns I’ve broken my back from bending … it burns The way that you drive a blade through my heart It tears me apart Whenever you’re condescending …

Bridge Should have broke the silence It could have made a difference Just looking at what’s become of us It makes me want to cry

Yeah, I should have seen it coming I should have started running Not looking at what’s in front of us I suddenly realize that you could have done one thing… Lift me up!

Ch: Whenever you’re condescending … it burns When there is nothing left worth defending … it burns The way that you drive a blade through my heart It tears me apart Whenever you’re condescending. You’ve turned the final page of my heart And tore it apart, yeah Whenever you’re condescending Whenever you’re condescending Whenever you’re condescending it burns Whenever you’re condescending