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von Mixed Up Everything
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I woke up and I found a footprint
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I′ve just been walked on
I'm your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
Artificial intelligence
I don′t need no influence
You can't tell me what I can't do
′Cause I don′t need no opinions from you
Weather's a topic of interest
But don′t you try to make amends
Through cloudy skies and or the sun
I won't be manipulated for fun, ′cause
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I've just been walked on
I′m your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
A coffin is useful to everyone
But somehow we hope won't need one
I can't waste my life in time with you
I gotta get back to life our days are few, ′cause
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I′ve just been walked on
I'm your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
But you don′t, you don't, you don′t
You're in your dome, in your dome, in your little, bubble dome
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I′ve just been walked on
I'm your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I've just been walked on
I′m your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
But you don′t, you don't, you don′t
You're in your dome, in your dome, in your little, bubble dome
Oh, oh
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I′ve just been walked on
I'm your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
Artificial intelligence
I don′t need no influence
You can't tell me what I can't do
′Cause I don′t need no opinions from you
Weather's a topic of interest
But don′t you try to make amends
Through cloudy skies and or the sun
I won't be manipulated for fun, ′cause
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I've just been walked on
I′m your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
A coffin is useful to everyone
But somehow we hope won't need one
I can't waste my life in time with you
I gotta get back to life our days are few, ′cause
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I′ve just been walked on
I'm your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
But you don′t, you don't, you don′t
You're in your dome, in your dome, in your little, bubble dome
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I′ve just been walked on
I'm your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
I woke up and I found a footprint on my chest,
And I found that I've just been walked on
I′m your footpath and I helped you to get around
Well look at me, I feel stuck in the ground and still part of the dirt
If only you knew the feeling, the feeling of how it feels to be hurt
But you don′t, you don't, you don′t
You're in your dome, in your dome, in your little, bubble dome
Oh, oh
Writer(s): Blake Dhima, Kevin Dhima, Koby Dhima, Todd Dhima Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com