Flight Out Of ParisWhy do I beat myself up Why do I give you any ground Why is it when I put you on mute your still too fucking loud Why am I the fly on the wall when your the elephant in the room Why is it in the night I do the things I doFlight Out Of Paris
I try to pump the brakes but I cant find no traction I try to find myself but I only find a fraction Speeding into a wall We're heading for the breakdown All I do is sit
and sift through out this ghost town
Uglier Than You KnowI'm uglier than you know like a blackbird who lost his soul but I'm better than I let on like a soldier who fights through songUglier Than You Know
On parking lot rooftops I addressed you like a queen
and I hate to hear you say that it meant nothin' to me That's where I'm at though and I'm pushin on through Getting tired of my dreamin' Yea well I'm fucking tired too
Your tired of bein' with me so I'm tired of being a fool Yea I'd rather hurt a little than to never know the truth Don't waste a tear on me I'm looking back w
Shapes At The Windoware you feeding the fear do you hear them calling your name are you praying to play stupid eating wings to keep you tame could you pretend to take flight or stand counted and ready to fight cause when you dont defend yourself your taking your own lifeShapes At The Window
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