Riddle

Feels like a riddle, a paper cut, rain on your favourite coat
My own personal midget screwing up my head
Figured I should sing it out to purge this luck and change the course
Cause everything's tumbling around me
Nothing seems to go the right way

Feels like
Feels like

This is the last day I'll ever love again
Put it into a song might be of some use to ease the wound

I play a blue chord to go with a sad face
And a black broken heart

My feet grow heavier as clouds grow thicker above me
And every corner's a new dead end
Feels like a curse is upon me
A curse is upon me

Feels like
Feels like

I wanted to solve it but now I'll just sing it
Till all the poison's coming out
I'll chose the cross wind, and I'll chase the crossway

But I'm not
Going on to the other side of the moon
I'll face the thrill and take the will
Not getting lost to the other side
I'll burst my fears endure my will
And break the chain of pain
I'll burst my fears endure my will
And break the chain of pain
I'll break the chain of pain



Credits
Writer(s): Joana Alegre
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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