Songteksten

Don't call it a nightmare We'll never have any dream like this Don't call it a miracle We never noticed them anyway Don't call it a vibration Count backwards and walk yourself Back, back, back, back I never asked you for anything anyway Drag me up, skinned alive Take my bones, thrown aside You can have them, I don't want them back Push me down, fight for breath, you're alive I can swim on the floor above you Have more endurance than you I can suffer so much better than you If you want to stab me in the back Stand behind me first It all dries up On you 'cause I'm worth more dead More dead than alive We are the cool kids We are the cool kids We are the cool kids We are the cool kids Don't call it a comeback I was never here to begin with Don't call it a resurrection I could only wish for such things If you want to stab me in the back Stand behind me first It all dries up On you 'cause I'm worth more dead than alive Spent too much time trying to figure it out How the world works and less how I work within it If I stare into the abyss It never stares back at me We don't fight for victory We fight from it We are the cool kids We are the cool kids We fight from it (Yeah) Right to you, who are the cool kids? Look like I'm cool kids now
Writer(s): Matthew Marquez, Matthew Putman, Cory Brandan Putman, Grayson Lee Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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