Songteksten

Between a rock and a hard place I'm skipping stones again If you get off of my case Maybe I could let you in Truth is that the truth hurts But I guess you know that best Cause instead of stabbing me in the back You stab me in the chest Burning bridges always seemed so natural I'm tipping the scales but I'm not sure which way to go Running in circles with a fork stuck in the road This house is burning but I guess I'll have to call it home I'm a saint in sheep's clothing Herded by a sinner's way Why does heaven have to cost so much? Cause I've got hell to pay All these demons live inside my head A hopeless cliche And with this devil on my shoulder This angel, doesn't get a say Doesn't get a say I can see you pull the rug Beneath both my feet I can see you pull the strings With a front row seat So sit down and tune in The show's about to start It's getting hard to pick between my head or my heart Burning bridges always seemed so natural I'm tipping the scales but I'm not sure which way to go Running in circles with a fork stuck in the road This ship is sinking but I'll try my best to stay afloat I'm a saint in sheep's clothing Herded by a sinner's way Why does heaven have to cost so much? Cause I've got hell to pay All these demons live inside my head A hopeless cliche And with this devil on my shoulder This angel, doesn't get a say Doesn't get a say Doesn't get a say OH
Writer(s): Ryan King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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