Pityview - Fragile paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Fragile - Pityview




(Pityview)
Sent a smile, she smiles back
Incredible, ecstasy rushes the back
What's her name? do we feel the same?
I refuse to play the game
Ay, yeah i'm runnin' round the building
And it's like 06 in the morning
I haven't had a feeling in a while like this, it's warming
Yeah, why can't you just be like this: the pictures and the images
Every touch a firework, it's feeling like a privilege
Mindlessly fuck it - now you get what you wanted
Stumble 'cross the room, yeah, just to get off it
And now you're recklessly saying that my mind is deceiving
I still think that it's okay that im secretly ceasing
Drop it on the floor, it's broken, yeah it's fragile
I can't seem to help it, but who cares cuz we'll all die
Now i'm spinning - my corpse drops on the ground with style
My head - it feels so empty, that's the only reason why i smile
Do i look like i got this?
Fuck it, yeah i lost it
My mental's rolling over
Got my part within a plot twist
Now i think that everything finally ends
Fuck this shit and give a bloody fuck 'bout making amends
I take your stuff and throw it out
And please don't forget your friends
Don't wanna see a single of all of the texts that you've sent
Running high, running low
Running somewhere i don't know
Running fast, with my feet
Left 'fore right and then repeat
Running high, running low
Running somewhere i don't know
Running fast, with my feet
The mental pain ain't killing me
Mindlessly fuck it - now you get what you wanted
Stumble 'cross the room, yeah, just to get off it
And now you're recklessly saying that my mind is deceiving
I still think that it's okay that im secretly ceasing
Drop it on the floor, it's broken, yeah it's fragile
I can't seem to help it, but who cares cuz we'll all die
Now i'm spinning - my corpse drops on the ground with style
My head - it feels so empty, that's the only reason why i smile
(Drop it on the floor, it's broken, yeah it's fragile)
(I can't seem to help it, but who cares cuz we'll all die)
(Now i'm spinning - my corpse drops on the ground with style)
(My head - it feels so empty, that's the only reason why i smile)



Writer(s): Jeaun-thimo Petzoldt



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