Scarecrow
You see the flames burning your kingdom
Guess I am the arsonist
When the moment comes
Yeah, I'll be gone
Far from you and your misery
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
I'm fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try to scream
They've sewed my lips
And I let them cut my body
I'm left for dead
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
All the lies, alibis, you're trying to hide
Now there's no place to escape
If you pray for yourself
That's okay
But are you sure you understand?
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
I'm fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try to scream
They've sewed my lips
And I let them cut my body
I'm left for dead
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try while fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try to scream
They've sewed my lips
And I let them cut my body
I'm left for dead
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
Guess I am the arsonist
When the moment comes
Yeah, I'll be gone
Far from you and your misery
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
I'm fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try to scream
They've sewed my lips
And I let them cut my body
I'm left for dead
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
All the lies, alibis, you're trying to hide
Now there's no place to escape
If you pray for yourself
That's okay
But are you sure you understand?
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
Try now to find your way
Why so much blood on my hands?
I'm fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try to scream
They've sewed my lips
And I let them cut my body
I'm left for dead
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
I'm fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try while fighting with myself
But my demons are turning me
Into someone else
I'm watching them and I try to scream
They've sewed my lips
And I let them cut my body
I'm left for dead
I'm a scarecrow that doesn't scare crows
Credits
Writer(s): Clément Perez, Kevin Favry
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