Lyrics

REFLECT ALL YOUR BAD THOUGHTS, FUCK WHAT YOU'VE SINNED STAND ON YOUR OWN TWO FEET, IT'S ALL YOU'LL EVER NEED IT'S ONLY A DISEASE We'll set this place on fire there's no need to wait We've got one life to live We'll make our own mistakes HOLD ON, 'CAUSE YOU'RE IN FOR A RIDE AND IT'S GETTING WORSE You want to control me I LAUGH AT THE THOUGHT OF YOUR INSECURITIES RELEASE ME FROM THESE SHACKLES AND SHOW ME YOUR CARE OH GOD, IF YOU'RE REALLY THERE YOU THINK THE WALLS ARE COMING DOWN YOU'VE SEEN NOTHING YET THIS IS YOUR OWN LIFE, YOUR OWN FUCKING STORY YOU ARE THE AUTHOR, PUT THE PEN TO THE PAPER Yourself in disguise Such a weak thing To offer to the world (TO OFFER TO THE WORLD) These dorman thoughts In a stagnant oasis Nothing is what it seems to be THIS IS YOUR LIFE YOU ARE THE AUTHOR... TAKE A LOOK BACK... PUT THE PEN TO THE PAPER... It's so easy to see When everyone's around me and anyone's around me It's getting harder to breath When I realize that no one is around me Nobody is around me YOU THINK THESE WALLS ARE COMING DOWN, YOU'VE SEEN NOTHING YET ONE LIFE, ONE MIND, SAVOR THE MOMENT (Nobody is around me) GOD IF YOU'RE REALLY THERE RELEASE ME FROM THESE SHACKLES AND SHOW ME THAT YOU CARE AND SHOW ME THAT YOU CARE...
Writer(s): Elizabeth Berg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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