| No, this is not the way |
| Feel like I lost control |
| I know my own enemy |
| Looking back in the mirror at me |
| Is it fine as I lie crossed in my mind |
| Live or die, I just don't know |
| Paranoid and annoyed, better keep |
| My eyes my eyes locked to the ground |
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| I wanna go straight but I'm so sideways (sideways) |
| When everything's right I show the wrong face |
| I tell myself it's what I needed |
| But each time I win I feel defeated |
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| Fake animosity |
| Every time I call you out |
| I feel the insanity |
| Pulling me in all directions |
| It's not enough just to kill my vanity |
| You won't stop me till nothing's left |
| I'll fight back but I come up empty |
| Losing ground instead |
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| I wanna go straight but I'm so sideways (sideways) |
| When everything's right I show the wrong face |
| I tell myself it's what I needed |
| But each time I win I feel defeated |
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| I burnt all alone |
| Full of faith on my own |
| So I do, I try |
| I've been all but thrown away |
| But I won't drown in my sorrow |
| I fight to stay alive |
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| I wanna go straight but I'm so sideways (sideways) |
| When everything's right I show the wrong face |
| I tell myself it's what I needed |
| But each time I win I feel defeated |
| I wanna go straight but I'm so sideways (sideways) |
| When everything's right I show the wrong face |
| I tell myself it's what I needed |
| But each time I win I feel defeated |
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