It¹s 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 knife¹s in your back



Dive inside your blackest stare

The one that¹s saving do you date

Screaming that you¹re scared

You the tallest soul

With the shortest self-esteem

Painted as the victim

Who¹s split between the bearns



It doesn¹t seem to matter

It¹s nothing

Dead a dream is dying

It¹s 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, it¹s the lie you tell yourself

And I won¹t walk on eggshells that¹s a dance for someone else



Dive inside your blackest stare

The one that¹s saying do you dare

Screaming that you¹re scared

You the tallest soul

With the shortest self-esteem

Painted as the victim

Who¹s split between the bearns



It doesn¹t seem to matter

It¹s nothing

Dead a dream is dying

It¹s nothing

Best friend I never had



Main Solo : Charlie