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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