The floor is hanging by a thread In a jungle gym and I can't Run fast enough away Always looping back around again Idling Idling Fragrant violence Messing with my confidence Stab it deep, remain emotionless Nothing makes sense Nothing makes sense
Who's trying to kill me I can't see you But I know you're coming Gauzy clothes greased with charcoal I'm smelling smoke from the doorway And it's chasing me down the staircase All in slow motion throw a handful of teeth I just pulled Nothing's real anymore Nothing's real anymore
Busy running but I should be hiding Hearing tinsel and trying to fight it Pins and needles all numb from the crash I'm closing my eyes, form a blockade Protect myself from being awake It's only playing pretend Finger painting with friends
Who's trying to kill me I can't see you But I know you're coming Gauzy clothes greased with charcoal I'm smelling smoke from the doorway And it's chasing me down the staircase All in slow motion throw a handful of teeth I just pulled Nothing's real anymore Nothing's real anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
