PUZZLE

Give me a shotgun
And let me do the rest all by myself
I'll kill every inch inside of me
That is not working well
I'll hand you the scissors to let you cut out
Whatever hurts the most
The higher the price the lower the pride
Now shit's getting heavy
Cause I drew a line
You cannot cross anymore or even find
I was forced to stop
To think & to revive
Life gets easier
Without you in mind
(Yeah)
I've found in every way you act a piece of the puzzle
You've been trying hard enough to hide
Fake an easy smile
The missing piece of the puzzle
That's the fucking end of us
I won't sell my soul to the devil
You sold your heart at an easy rate
I cause a little damage
I tempt my fear & fate
So give me a good reason
If it's not pleasing
Give me two of them
Help me in believing
The shit I'm feeling
Won't get too heavy
When I draw a line
You'll never cross anymore or even find
I was forced to stop
To think & to revive
Shit get's easier
Without you in mind
(Yeah)

I've found in every way you act a piece of the puzzle
You've been trying hard enough to hide
Fake an easy smile
The missing piece of the puzzle
That's the fucking end of us
Now shit's getting heavy
Cause I drew a line
You never cross anymore or even find
I was forced to stop
To think & to revive
Shit gets easier
Without you in mind

I've found in every way you act a piece of the puzzle
You've been trying hard enough to hide
Fake an easy smile
The missing piece of the puzzle
That's the fucking end of us



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Schwarzbach, Mario Radetzky, Marius Bornmann, Moritz Hammrich
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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