Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
YeahNever came around to make this house into a home
Put you on a pedestal and sat you on a throne
I find all your skeletons, a closet full of bones
I see you take pride in bloody eyes, I know you're stonedI can hear resentment in your tone
Said I'd never make it on my own
Maybe I'm just better off alone, too numb to deal
Too numb to feel the knife in my backJudas
Oh, oh, Judas
Judas
Oh, oh, JudasI can see you coming from about a mile away
In the mystique, your pretentiousness is fading
Reminiscing all the backwards ways you made me stay
Begging me for thread, I think you need to change your brainI can hear resentment in your tone
Said I'd never make it on my own
Maybe I'm just better off alone, too numb to deal
Too numb to feel the knife in my backJudas
Oh, oh, Judas
Judas
Oh, oh, JudasI need to make an effort, this should be effortless
Nothing can last forever, and you're such a pessimist
I was your prized possession, and who was your exorcist?
Thought you was heaven sent, he left for the hell of itI can hear resentment in your tone
Said I'd never make it on my own
Maybe I'm just better off alone, too numb to deal
Too numb to feel the knife in my backJudas
Oh, oh, Judas
Judas
Oh, oh, JudasJudas
Oh, oh, Judas
Judas
Oh, oh, Judas
Songwriters
TIM ANDERSON, DANNY SCHOFIELD, JILLIAN BANKS, AHMAD BALSHE, BENJAMIN DIEHL, RICHARD MUNOZ, FARIS AL-MAJEDPublished by
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