Playing my Part
I don't got no fuckin' plan B
Maybe you could call that reckless
Maybe that's the way to my need
Closing other doors to see where I'm headed
I didn't choose to be grindin'
Marionette strings to my eyelids
That's the way I fall to my knees
I can't help to do it but I'm
Breakin' at the seams when I reach up
But I don't really care if I'm beat up
I won't get no rest 'til I'm freed up
Maybe it is all 'cause of me
But I'm just playin' my part
Chains around my body and they cost me a lot
I ain't got no money so I paid with my heart
But I can't see the cut though my chest in the dark
And I would do the same if I went back to the start
All I call for
Is that god speed
Guess the trade off
Is a heartbeat
But got a small voice
Deep inside me
Screaming encore
At the crime scene
I didn't choose to be grindin'
Marionette strings to my eyelids
That's the way I fall to my knees
I can't help to do it but I'm
Breakin' at the seams when I reach up
But I don't really care if I'm beat up
I won't get no rest 'til I'm freed up
Maybe it is all 'cause of me
But I'm just playlin' my part
Chains around my body and they cost me a lot
I ain't got no money so I paid with my heart
But I can't see the cuts on my chest in the dark
'Cause I'm just, I'm just playin' my part
Chains around my body and they cost me a lot
I ain't got no money so I paid with my heart
But I can't se the cuts on my chest in the dark
And I would do the same if I went back to the start
Maybe you could call that reckless
Maybe that's the way to my need
Closing other doors to see where I'm headed
I didn't choose to be grindin'
Marionette strings to my eyelids
That's the way I fall to my knees
I can't help to do it but I'm
Breakin' at the seams when I reach up
But I don't really care if I'm beat up
I won't get no rest 'til I'm freed up
Maybe it is all 'cause of me
But I'm just playin' my part
Chains around my body and they cost me a lot
I ain't got no money so I paid with my heart
But I can't see the cut though my chest in the dark
And I would do the same if I went back to the start
All I call for
Is that god speed
Guess the trade off
Is a heartbeat
But got a small voice
Deep inside me
Screaming encore
At the crime scene
I didn't choose to be grindin'
Marionette strings to my eyelids
That's the way I fall to my knees
I can't help to do it but I'm
Breakin' at the seams when I reach up
But I don't really care if I'm beat up
I won't get no rest 'til I'm freed up
Maybe it is all 'cause of me
But I'm just playlin' my part
Chains around my body and they cost me a lot
I ain't got no money so I paid with my heart
But I can't see the cuts on my chest in the dark
'Cause I'm just, I'm just playin' my part
Chains around my body and they cost me a lot
I ain't got no money so I paid with my heart
But I can't se the cuts on my chest in the dark
And I would do the same if I went back to the start
Credits
Writer(s): Anton Svensson, Real Day
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