Tie a Tie
I lost the tie that ties my head
I said things I'd regret, I know I did
Because of that, I lost my mind
I'm no one in this place but soon I'll rise
Right from the dead and be myself
Na na na
Let me cut the cord of the hotline
Let me count the times I lied
Let me come right to my senses
And let me calm you, you're tense
Na na na
We found the sun inside a box
It wasn't easy 'cause it took some guts
So leave me home, I'll get you home
Na na na
Na na na (ha ha ha)
I said things I'd regret, I know I did
Because of that, I lost my mind
I'm no one in this place but soon I'll rise
Right from the dead and be myself
Na na na
Let me cut the cord of the hotline
Let me count the times I lied
Let me come right to my senses
And let me calm you, you're tense
Na na na
We found the sun inside a box
It wasn't easy 'cause it took some guts
So leave me home, I'll get you home
Na na na
Na na na (ha ha ha)
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Axl Velarde
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