

Connect The Dots - Knox Blackthorn
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You don’t ask, you accuse
Like the answer’s already written
You zoom in on every silence
Like a crime scene in the kitchen
You read my face like subtitles
You catch a breath, you call it proof
And I’m standin’ in the doorway
Tryin’ not to move
[Pre-Chorus]
You got a mind that never sleeps
It just hunts
It don’t want peace
It wants blood
[Chorus]
You connect the dots in the dark
Till it looks like a map to hell
Take a shadow, give it a name
Then you swear you can smell her on me
You build a woman outta nothin’
Dress her up in all my mistakes
And you fall in love with the story
That you hate
[Verse 2]
It’s the same damn movie nightly
Just a different actress
Same lines, same “I know it”
Same trembling hands in madness
You say you “feel it” so it’s real
You say you “dreamed it” so it’s true
And I’m guilty in a court
That only answers to you
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Your fear wears my face
Your pain learns my name
Then it pulls the trigger anyway
[Chorus]
You connect the dots in the dark
Till it looks like a map to hell
Take a shadow, give it a name
Then you swear you can smell her on me
You build a woman outta nothin’
Dress her up in all my mistakes
And you fall in love with the story
That you hate
[Bridge]
I’ve watched you lie to yourself
Then call it “intuition”
Watched you dig a grave in your chest
And call it “protection”
I’m not your enemy
I’m just the man in the room
But you don’t want a husband
You want somebody to lose
So you pick the lock of my life
With a key made outta pain
And if there ain’t a reason to bleed
You’ll make one
[Break / Drop]
Who is she tonight?
What color’s her hair?
What town did I “meet her” in
While I was right here?
[Final Chorus]
You connect the dots in the dark
Till it looks like a map to hell
Take a shadow, give it a name
Then you swear you can smell her on me
You build a woman outta nothin’
Give her lips, give her my ring
And you let that ghost lay beside you
While I’m beggin’ you to breathe
Yeah you fall in love with the story
That you hate
[Outro]
Same loop
Same knife
Same “prove it”
Same night
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Tracy Bailey