Itıs difficult for me to get a grip on what you mean
When you stick your fingers in your ear and create another scene
You always step into the traps set perfect in your path
Busy going crazy over whose knifeıs in your back
Dive inside your blackest stare
The one thatıs saving do you date
Screaming that youıre scared
You the tallest soul
With the shortest self-esteem
Painted as the victim
Whoıs split between the bearns
It doesnıt seem to matter
Itıs nothing
Dead a dream is dying
Itıs nothing
Best friend I never had
Play me to the point of pushing me too far away
I can only say whatever, ambivalent to your game
You can pretend to the mirror, itıs the lie you tell yourself
And I wonıt walk on eggshells thatıs a dance for someone else
Dive inside your blackest stare
The one thatıs saying do you dare
Screaming that youıre scared
You the tallest soul
With the shortest self-esteem
Painted as the victim
Whoıs split between the bearns
It doesnıt seem to matter
Itıs nothing
Dead a dream is dying
Itıs nothing
Best friend I never had
Main Solo : Charlie
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