Song | Empty |
Artist | Pulley |
Album | Together Again For The First Time |
Like a fuse | |
I'm ready for fire | |
Spark me up and | |
I mean Simple seems to just a few | |
I trust what | |
I am saying | |
Every day | |
I can't believe what’s going on around me | |
Down the halls | |
I see it everywhere | |
I have to tell you | |
Something about me | |
I wake up with this splitting difference | |
Doesn't leave anything for me | |
I’ll take my half | |
My pockets they're empty | |
Where we're headed to the life in the fast lane | |
Wait a minute now you're busted like a bone | |
Paid the price for a crime we shared | |
And you got off free | |
Voices call from in your head | |
Laughing in and screaming |
Like a fuse | |
I' m ready for fire | |
Spark me up and | |
I mean Simple seems to just a few | |
I trust what | |
I am saying | |
Every day | |
I can' t believe what' s going on around me | |
Down the halls | |
I see it everywhere | |
I have to tell you | |
Something about me | |
I wake up with this splitting difference | |
Doesn' t leave anything for me | |
I' ll take my half | |
My pockets they' re empty | |
Where we' re headed to the life in the fast lane | |
Wait a minute now you' re busted like a bone | |
Paid the price for a crime we shared | |
And you got off free | |
Voices call from in your head | |
Laughing in and screaming |