Tied

I will carry all of you
Waiting for the government to fall down
And in your mind
I'm wrong

I couldn't sing
I couldn't rhyme
Both of my hands
Had become tied
I couldn't sing
I couldn't rhyme
Both of my hands had
Become tied

I don't see the metaphor
Down you go and
Hell will fall on you
And in your mind
You're looking really good

I couldn't sing
And I couldn't rhyme
Both of my hands had
Become tied
I couldn't sing
And I couldn't rhyme
Both of my hands had
Become tied



Credits
Writer(s): Timmy Booth
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