Lying on the Floor Songtext
von Violent Soho
Lying on the Floor Songtext
I don′t wanna be a photograph
They're like handing out brochures, that a rapture is close
I don′t want your philosophy
Nothing changes inside, can I just run and hide
Like a cigarette holder getting older and older
I'm falling, lift me out on the ground
Like a cigarette break, I just need a complaint
Screaming hell, as I fall back and say
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
So thank you
I don't wanna be a memory
Stare at the ceiling above, keeping snapshots of god
I don′t wanna be sold for free
All the states and their lies, can I just get by
Like a cigarette holder getting older and older
I′m falling, lift me out on the ground
Like a cigarette break, I just need a complaint
Screaming hell, as I I fall back and say
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
So thank you
I don't wanna be fake
All these thing that I say
Keep pulling my skin
Just let me out
I don′t wanna be cold
Getting older and older
Keep twisting my thoughts
Just let me out
Like a cigarette break
I just need a complaint
Some trap you made
Just let me out, find my sin bin, just throw me in
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Don't let me hit the ground
I don′t wanna be your photograph
I don't wanna be your memory man
Take it all, take it out of me, all my sin, every inch of skin, yeah
I don′t wanna be your memory
I don't wanna be, what you made me
They're like handing out brochures, that a rapture is close
I don′t want your philosophy
Nothing changes inside, can I just run and hide
Like a cigarette holder getting older and older
I'm falling, lift me out on the ground
Like a cigarette break, I just need a complaint
Screaming hell, as I fall back and say
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
So thank you
I don't wanna be a memory
Stare at the ceiling above, keeping snapshots of god
I don′t wanna be sold for free
All the states and their lies, can I just get by
Like a cigarette holder getting older and older
I′m falling, lift me out on the ground
Like a cigarette break, I just need a complaint
Screaming hell, as I I fall back and say
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
So thank you
I don't wanna be fake
All these thing that I say
Keep pulling my skin
Just let me out
I don′t wanna be cold
Getting older and older
Keep twisting my thoughts
Just let me out
Like a cigarette break
I just need a complaint
Some trap you made
Just let me out, find my sin bin, just throw me in
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Don't let me hit the ground
I don′t wanna be your photograph
I don't wanna be your memory man
Take it all, take it out of me, all my sin, every inch of skin, yeah
I don′t wanna be your memory
I don't wanna be, what you made me
Writer(s): Luke Boerdam, Michael Richards, James Tidswell, Luke Henery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com