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Lyrics
Verse 1
Small town talk
Wired fences catching all the radio waves
Paper trail under my bed
Watching every shadow tilt against the blinds
Pre-Chorus
Keeping my head low
Tying my shoes tight
Knowing where the cracks go
Chorus
He knows too much for his own good
Walking the wire where the neighbors stood
He knows too much about the truth
Digging for proof
Digging for proof
Digging for proof
Post-Chorus
Hush now
Shut down
Burn it to the ground
Verse 2
Black ink leaks
Drowning all the letters on the kitchen desk
Safe is cold
Nothing left but silence and a bitter copper taste
Pre-Chorus
Keeping my head low
Tying my shoes tight
Knowing where the cracks go
Chorus
He knows too much for his own good
Walking the wire where the neighbors stood
He knows too much about the truth
Digging for proof
Digging for proof
Digging for proof
Post-Chorus
Hush now
Shut down
Burn it to the ground
Bridge
Locked doors don't mean nothing
Filing cabinets screaming in the dark
Red tape wrapped around my throat
I saw it all
Chorus
He knows too much for his own good
Walking the wire where the neighbors stood
He knows too much about the truth
Digging for proof
Digging for proof
Digging for proof
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