Five‐Time 2nd Place Winner Songtext
von Pool Kids
Five‐Time 2nd Place Winner Songtext
You tried to break me down
You warped every mirror in my house
But I see through it now,
And I know I′m not looking at a monster
And I won't let you get,
I won′t let you get away with this
Cause I was always the strong one
And I will always be the strong one here
I told someone about you and now I'm
Drifting, I'm tasting independence
For the first time in a year
And it feels like a new, it feels like a new feeling
Cause I was your puppet, Your project for so long
And I can almost hear the snapping of your bones
And the voices that your silencing for your own gain
I can hear it in my sleep,
I hear it echo in my dreams
I won′t do it,
I won′t do it
And I crave to see the water from
Your eyes forming puddles in your sheets
To see black clay smeared on your pillowcase
Give you a
Taste of what you did to me,
It doesn't feel too good now does it
Take your pointed finger and turn it around
I′m waiting
I'll keep an eye out next time I run into someone like you
And I can almost hear the snapping of their bones
And the sound they′ll make when I say their name
You warped every mirror in my house
But I see through it now,
And I know I′m not looking at a monster
And I won't let you get,
I won′t let you get away with this
Cause I was always the strong one
And I will always be the strong one here
I told someone about you and now I'm
Drifting, I'm tasting independence
For the first time in a year
And it feels like a new, it feels like a new feeling
Cause I was your puppet, Your project for so long
And I can almost hear the snapping of your bones
And the voices that your silencing for your own gain
I can hear it in my sleep,
I hear it echo in my dreams
I won′t do it,
I won′t do it
And I crave to see the water from
Your eyes forming puddles in your sheets
To see black clay smeared on your pillowcase
Give you a
Taste of what you did to me,
It doesn't feel too good now does it
Take your pointed finger and turn it around
I′m waiting
I'll keep an eye out next time I run into someone like you
And I can almost hear the snapping of their bones
And the sound they′ll make when I say their name
Writer(s): Christine Goodwyne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com