tricktheriddle – spells Lyrics

Disappointing people are riveting
Leave your motivation at the doorframe
Wonder why loneliness creeps in
Bending backwards for the wrong reason

I know I tell myself
You ought to live for no one else
I tried I tried
The grand design
I'm giving up
For the last time

Too late
Mind's made

I'm running out of wax
Burning the candle at both ends
Your highness
You honor me with your silence

A recipe for disaster
Thinking anything you do will matter
No I can't just accept what is to be
With how little they care compared to me

No backbone
No courage
Am I the one deserving
Spineless
Unnerving

The first thing
You learn is
The candle
Is burning
From both ends
Deserting
The life boats not returning
Your highness
Deserving
Should I kiss the ground you're burning?
It's too late
My mind's made

Yeah I see you want it all
But all you wanna do is sit back and waste my breath
Yeah I make myself look like a fool
Will I dance for me
Will I dance for you?

Will I dance for you
Will I dance for you
Will I dance for me
Will I dance for you?
Will I dance for you
Will I dance for you
Will I make myself look like a fool?

Burning the candle at both ends
Your highness
You honor me with your silence

Too late
Mind's made
It's too late
Mind's made

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