[Verse 1]
Lies up my sleeve like a snake, while I'm breaking these ties, while I'm making mistakes. I don't wanna go and hurt you, even though it hurts. I don't wanna lose you, even though it burns. And you got eyes in the back of your head, tracking down lies while I try to pretend that it's okay. I don't do hate, but I do hate, even though I know it'll never be the same way
Snake was written by Thomas Klins.
Snake was produced by Thomas Klins.