If I Told You This Was Killing Me, Would You Stop? in The Juliana Theory

Watch you mouth. Hold your tongue boy.
Because you're running out of breath,
running out of time before every careless word that you utter,
renders you utterly useless.
Now you're drowning in your own saliva
Trying to speak yourself to the top of your empty world
Keep on talking, just keep on rambling, You've got your mouth
full.

Listen here's the pleasant part:
you and I, we fell apart

Why can't you make up your mind?
Shut your mouth, burn your bridges
Throw your words like an attack and stab me in the... wait a
second
Wait a second. What's that I just heard?
Never mind it's obviously worthless.
Now you're standing on your soapbox, yelling from the rooftops
Everything you say is a lie

Listen, here's the clever one
who speaks before his thoughts are done.

Watch your mouth. Hold your tongue
Somethings are better left unsaid.
Now I hope you're pleased.
You let your pride stand tall
It danced within your words.
Right before you fall.

Why don't you say that to my face?
I've had ripped down (torn down) so many things.
Every thing you, every time you, every word you say
If I told you this was killing me, would you stop?