They’re Looking At Me

Lyrics
[Intro] "When I was a kid that was a soccer field, and it's already a recycling center" [Verse 1] I lived through wrong decisions I built my world around them Let's play the cards we're given Let's break the rules around how it goes How it goes If you watch you can kinda still see how it goes Uh [Chorus] Lets try harder in the future, maybe we could do better Put in a little effort, are we only living if they let us? Lets break the spell around it, lets spell it out in shining lеtters Theres living fountains spouting Thеres resounding laughter when they see us [Verse 2] Let me get inside it, I can prove that I am worth the price, uh I tried to make it right, still all my options suicidal I tried to speak my mind, but it came out so all one-sided If I only stayed behind, there might be things to keep an eye on Let it get inside me, I can prove I'm worth the price, uh You're "why so serious?" and acting like it's "do or dire" I feel a bit stressed out, but then I think that I really like it I can't stand anything 'bout my life, but then I'm really lying [Bridge] What I had to in the moment I did what I had to in the moment Guess our lives are made up of little moments You can make the wrong choice on every single one of them [Chorus] Lets try harder in the future, maybe we could do better Put in a little effort, are we only living if they let us? Lets break the spell around it, lets spell it out in shining letters Theres crimson fountains spouting, just resounding laughter when they see it [Verse 3] They're looking at me, and I'm looking their way I know you're hungry, look, you're licking your plate Not seeing nothing, so I step off the stage Not saying nothing, kinda crazy these days They're looking at me like I'm pulling a face I'm not authentic, yeah, we all make mistakes We're sending signals like we're playing charades I'm looking at you and you're looking my way [Outro] I guess I'll let it happen I think I'd keep my head down Think I'll let it happen
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Credits
- Writers
- Devi McCallion