Bad Trip
Citycop
GENRE Change it, but don’t break it
Fake it, but don’t break it
I know how you will take it
I’m just making sure you’re not mistaken
Fragments shatter, lungs against the glass
I long for answers of questions never asked
Am I really who I’ve found?
Am I just someone I can toss around?
The lines on your face are a realization
The feeling of this place has left me shaken
Believe me when I say I’m as ashamed as I’ll ever be
Why is it that whenever I see you, you avoid me?
Choose the cards you’re dealt wisely
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
I’m a little scared
I’m a little scared
See that the deed is done
And what’s the point of doing this if I’m not having fun?
I’ve been hiding, I can’t run much longer
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
I’m a little scared
I’m a little scared
Fake it, but don’t break it
I know how you will take it
I’m just making sure you’re not mistaken
Fragments shatter, lungs against the glass
I long for answers of questions never asked
Am I really who I’ve found?
Am I just someone I can toss around?
The lines on your face are a realization
The feeling of this place has left me shaken
Believe me when I say I’m as ashamed as I’ll ever be
Why is it that whenever I see you, you avoid me?
Choose the cards you’re dealt wisely
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
I’m a little scared
I’m a little scared
See that the deed is done
And what’s the point of doing this if I’m not having fun?
I’ve been hiding, I can’t run much longer
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
Looking at my image in the mirror
I’m a little scared
I’m a little scared
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