Anthrax - Nothing
It¹s difficult for me to get a grip on what you mean
When you stick your fingers in your ear and create another scene
You always step into the traps set perfect in your path
Busy going crazy over whose knife¹s in your back
Dive inside your blackest stare
The one that¹s saving do you date
Screaming that you¹re scared
You the tallest soul
With the shortest self-esteem
Painted as the victim
Who¹s split between the bearns
It doesn¹t seem to matter
It¹s nothing
Dead a dream is dying
It¹s nothing
Best friend I never had
Play me to the point of pushing me too far away
I can only say whatever, ambivalent to your game
You can pretend to the mirror, it¹s the lie you tell your self
And I won¹t walk on eggshells that¹s a dance for someone else
Dive inside your blackest stare
The one that¹s saying do you dare
Screaming that you¹re scared
You the tallest soul
With the shortest self-esteem
Painted as the victim
Who¹s split between the bearns
It doesn¹t seem to matter
It¹s nothing
Dead a dream is dying
It¹s nothing
Best friend I never had
Main Solo : Charlie
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