Narrator - Edit

I'm trying real hard, I think I made it up
Flushing out your face with the features from a magazine
Worn slow secrets just to find my feet
Ten toes, I've got five on each

Losing my flow and my memories are so unnatural
I am my own narrator
Losing my flow and my memories are so unnatural
I am my own narrator

Footsteps erased
I'll play my part
Path doesn't change
Mold beauty out of clay
I'll play my part
Write words for me to say
The mirror guides us, affectionate
I'll play mine
A story of thieves' resurrection
I'll play mine
I'll play my part
I'll play my part

I'm trying real hard, I think I made it up
Flushing out your face with the fеatures from a magazine
Worn slow secrеts just to find my feet
Worn slow secrets, well, that's all I need

Losing my flow and my memories are so unnatural
I am my own narrator

Mold beauty out of clay
Write words for me to say
The mud is deep
It floored me
One person gained
Let me play
Let me narrate
I'll play my part
I'll play my part

I'll play my part
I'll play my part
I'll play my part

I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play mine
I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play mine
I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play mine
I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play mine
I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play mine
I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play mine, I'll play
My part, my part

I'll play, I'll play, I'll play, I'll play
I'll play, I'll play, I'll play, I'll play



Credits
Writer(s): Anton Pearson, Oliver Judge, Arthur Leadbetter, Louis Borlase, Laurie Nankivell
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