Eggshells

Dead Bodies

Composición de: Matt Punx
Running out of imagination
Don't know how to solve this situation
All that I ever do is wrong
And everything just set an alarm

Seems like I'm walking on eggshells all the time
I can not stand your distorted way to see life
Feels like I'm walking on eggshells all the time
I can not stand

All you do is to violate
When things never seem to go your way
Then you start to set your traps
Losing you hate the most, you hate it

Seems like I'm walking on eggshells all the time
I can not stand your distorted way to see life
Feels like I'm walking on eggshells all the time
I can not stand

What the fuck is going on
I can not scape this room
It looks all planned by yourself
Make me trip is all you wish
You hate me

You set me a trap, you set an alarm
You've got me frustrated
You set me a trap, you set an alarm
I'll always be the bad one here
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