Tip Toe

We walk the fine line of truth n fiction
We speak the words that u hate to listen to
Lite up the world
We're the sons of fire
(Burn everything)
We see the furture
We kno the outcome of this
(We dont lose much)

Cracks in the ceiling
Cracks in the floor
Don't u fall threw
Ears in the building
Eyes on the walls
Holes in your ceiling are holes in our floor

Tiptoe

What were cookin
Is not for dinner
We serve revenge
Like weve always knew we would
We stuck around
Wen they told us not too
(We will never leaving)
We shot the breeze
N now we ended up on top
(Bang bang)

Cracks in the ceiling
Cracks in the floor
Don't u fall threw
Ears in the building
Eyes on the walls
Holes in your ceiling are holes in our floor

Tiptoe

Cracks in the ceiling
Cracks in the floor
Don't u fall threw
Ears in the building
Eyes on the walls
Holes in your ceiling are holes in our floor

Tiptoe



Credits
Writer(s): 0, Lawrence Orsini
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