Paroles de Last In Line

Pull me up again I don't wanna know Nothing's ever real I'm inside out and all to go Shut me up the same Got nowhere to go Nothing left to feel I'm gonna get a better home Too late Wait my turn I'm gonna watch you burn Into myself she pulls my hair I can't let go or go elsewhere Too nice to like I tell a lie In to myself I'm last in line Nothing for a friend Falling out of life Something to believe I'm tripping out and out of time Crippling to bent Nothing else is true Facing what I sent I'm gonna get the best of you