Rotting
Found out the life you always wanted
Isn't fun when you're living in a box
And wishing for
What you didn't have before
And when they come take you away
You finally let your brain decay
You knew it was coming
From a mile away
You've been rotting
From the inside out
From the Inside out
Never said you liked it when i sang
I wanted to sound good for you
I'm slowly falling down the drain
I tripped over an open fuse
I can only move forward
And leave you behind
Me and my piece of mind
See how far i get before
I start to fall apart, before
I start to chisel down before
I finish what I started
My god how could you say
That these were the best years of my life
The best years of our lives
But they've been the worst years of my life
The worst fucking years of my life
My mind is like a crystal box
A clear way in to the golden thoughts
A pedestal for a moving mind
An easy story full of shining lies
The bruises heal
And the scars will fade
The blood will dry
But the pain will stay
Reminding us
We're still the same
Ignoring all the
Strides we've made
I'm still here
Still living
Still breathing air
And the world is still spinning
The bruises heal
And the scars will fade
The blood will dry
But the pain will stay
Reminding us
We're still the same
Ignoring all the
Strides we've made
I'm still here
Still living
Isn't fun when you're living in a box
And wishing for
What you didn't have before
And when they come take you away
You finally let your brain decay
You knew it was coming
From a mile away
You've been rotting
From the inside out
From the Inside out
Never said you liked it when i sang
I wanted to sound good for you
I'm slowly falling down the drain
I tripped over an open fuse
I can only move forward
And leave you behind
Me and my piece of mind
See how far i get before
I start to fall apart, before
I start to chisel down before
I finish what I started
My god how could you say
That these were the best years of my life
The best years of our lives
But they've been the worst years of my life
The worst fucking years of my life
My mind is like a crystal box
A clear way in to the golden thoughts
A pedestal for a moving mind
An easy story full of shining lies
The bruises heal
And the scars will fade
The blood will dry
But the pain will stay
Reminding us
We're still the same
Ignoring all the
Strides we've made
I'm still here
Still living
Still breathing air
And the world is still spinning
The bruises heal
And the scars will fade
The blood will dry
But the pain will stay
Reminding us
We're still the same
Ignoring all the
Strides we've made
I'm still here
Still living
Credits
Writer(s): Charlotte Dore
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