| It's 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 knife's in your back | |
| Dive inside your blackest stare | |
| The one that's saving do you date | |
| Screaming that you¹re scared | |
| You the tallest soul | |
| With the shortest self-esteem | |
| Painted as the victim | |
| Who's split between the beans | |
| It doesn't seem to matter | |
| It's nothing | |
| Dead a dream is dying | |
| It's 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 | |
| It's the lie you tell yourself | |
| And I won't walk on eggshells | |
| That's a dance for someone else | |
| Dive inside your blackest stare | |
| The one that's saying do you dare | |
| Screaming that you're scared | |
| You the tallest soul | |
| With the shortest self-esteem | |
| Painted as the victim | |
| Who's split between the beans | |
| It doesn't seem to matter | |
| It's nothing | |
| Dead a dream is dying | |
| It's nothing | |
| Best friend | |
| I never had |
| It' s 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 knife' s in your back | |
| Dive inside your blackest stare | |
| The one that' s saving do you date | |
| Screaming that you re scared | |
| You the tallest soul | |
| With the shortest selfesteem | |
| Painted as the victim | |
| Who' s split between the beans | |
| It doesn' t seem to matter | |
| It' s nothing | |
| Dead a dream is dying | |
| It' s 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 | |
| It' s the lie you tell yourself | |
| And I won' t walk on eggshells | |
| That' s a dance for someone else | |
| Dive inside your blackest stare | |
| The one that' s saying do you dare | |
| Screaming that you' re scared | |
| You the tallest soul | |
| With the shortest selfesteem | |
| Painted as the victim | |
| Who' s split between the beans | |
| It doesn' t seem to matter | |
| It' s nothing | |
| Dead a dream is dying | |
| It' s nothing | |
| Best friend | |
| I never had |
| It' s 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 knife' s in your back | |
| Dive inside your blackest stare | |
| The one that' s saving do you date | |
| Screaming that you re scared | |
| You the tallest soul | |
| With the shortest selfesteem | |
| Painted as the victim | |
| Who' s split between the beans | |
| It doesn' t seem to matter | |
| It' s nothing | |
| Dead a dream is dying | |
| It' s 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 | |
| It' s the lie you tell yourself | |
| And I won' t walk on eggshells | |
| That' s a dance for someone else | |
| Dive inside your blackest stare | |
| The one that' s saying do you dare | |
| Screaming that you' re scared | |
| You the tallest soul | |
| With the shortest selfesteem | |
| Painted as the victim | |
| Who' s split between the beans | |
| It doesn' t seem to matter | |
| It' s nothing | |
| Dead a dream is dying | |
| It' s nothing | |
| Best friend | |
| I never had |