Quicksand – Simpleton lyrics
Album: Manic Compression
Itæ?¯ built,
up inside.
Youæ?®e on,
the verge of exploding.
Self less,
enough to say.
I meant what I said,
and Iæ?¦ not even sorry.
What is to get?
Itæ?¯ simple now.
Cut to the quick.
No misunderstanding.
You sit there,
on your side.
Donæ?° blame yourself,
blame it on your family.
Self less,
enough to tell.
If you walk away,
then Iæ?¦ not running after.
What is to get?
Itæ?¯ simple now.
Cut to the quick.
Donæ?° misunderstand.
I know you hate him,
æ?¶ause you said you did.
How can you fake it?
Itæ?¯ some misunderstanding.
Inside, your delivered from the stress.
You say that your fine,
but I think youæ?®e wishing.
What is to get?
Itæ?¯ simple now.
Cut to the quick.
Donæ?° misunderstand.
Donæ?° misunderstand.
Donæ?° misunderstand.
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