Cinnamon Babe - Typecast Lyrics

Lyrics Typecast - Cinnamon Babe




I'm full of anger, my words don't matter
Set limitations and now I'm stuck
My own salvation is in this damnation
Burnt out of luck, can only save myself
I built these four walls closing in
My mind has become my coffin
Bury me, I'm so dead inside
Can I start life again?
Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself
Break me out now, but I don't know how
Why does the outside seem so cold?
I want the comfort, but I must come first?
I feel safety inside the hole
I built these four walls closing in
My mind has become my coffin
Bury me, I'm so dead inside
Can I start life again?
Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself
Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself
How do you escape your own doing?
When I chained, chained my legs for moving
Cheated myself, me into losing
Break down these four walls of the box
Oh!
Yeah!
Oh!
Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself
Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself



Writer(s): Stormi Jellison



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