Dancing Shoes Songtext
von For the Win
Dancing Shoes Songtext
When the walls cave in on you
Don′t expect me to wait around to see this through
When will you learn?
You play with fire, you're gonna get burned
You′ll never break me down
Yeah, that's the sound of your life unfolding
Open your eyes, open your eyes
I fight to live while you live to die
You're the voice in my head
Telling me I′m better off dead
Can′t you see that you're the one giving fuel to my fire?
This is my life, this is my chance to set the record straight
You can′t trust anyone, and I don't need to fit your mold
Because I do what I want while you do what you′re told
How does it feel?
How does it feel to be left in the cold?
That's the sound of your life unfolding
You can′t trust anyone these days
I'm sick of being surrounded by
The liars, the fakes, the cheaters, and the snakes
Choke on your words while you dig your own grave
You're the voice in my head
Telling me I′m better off dead
Can′t you see that you're the one giving fuel to my fire?
This is my life, this is my chance to set the record straight
You can′t trust anyone, and I don't need to fit your mold
Because I do what I want while you do what you′re told
You're nothing more than a bottom feeder
Liar, liar
You′re nothing more than a bottom feeder
You've been running in circles
Is it a phase or a state of mind?
You stand alone in a world gone cold
Keep searching for the light
Don′t expect me to wait around to see this through
When will you learn?
You play with fire, you're gonna get burned
You′ll never break me down
Yeah, that's the sound of your life unfolding
Open your eyes, open your eyes
I fight to live while you live to die
You're the voice in my head
Telling me I′m better off dead
Can′t you see that you're the one giving fuel to my fire?
This is my life, this is my chance to set the record straight
You can′t trust anyone, and I don't need to fit your mold
Because I do what I want while you do what you′re told
How does it feel?
How does it feel to be left in the cold?
That's the sound of your life unfolding
You can′t trust anyone these days
I'm sick of being surrounded by
The liars, the fakes, the cheaters, and the snakes
Choke on your words while you dig your own grave
You're the voice in my head
Telling me I′m better off dead
Can′t you see that you're the one giving fuel to my fire?
This is my life, this is my chance to set the record straight
You can′t trust anyone, and I don't need to fit your mold
Because I do what I want while you do what you′re told
You're nothing more than a bottom feeder
Liar, liar
You′re nothing more than a bottom feeder
You've been running in circles
Is it a phase or a state of mind?
You stand alone in a world gone cold
Keep searching for the light
Writer(s): Lee Allen Chambers, Kyle Barrett Christensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

