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letra de footprints - athiiko

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i bet you’ve seen me
in your dreams
i can be your fantasy
you can eat my
soul for free
there are toxins that are hazardous
in the footprints
that i leave

in the foot prints that i leave
oh

i know its cold cold cold
my little heart it be freezey
i’m rotten to the core
and i do way too
much thinking
wasting all this weed
on getting rid
of all of my feeling

someone just go and
(cos i can’t)

hang me up
put bricks
near by on
the floor
tear my
love up
leave the
sheds to
decompose
in the dirt

there’s nothing
to wash away
the footprints
that i leave on
your pain
and my grave

creeping in my
crypt to watch
me decay
can’t tell if i’m
sleeping or
stuck in a dream

and i feel you plucking
my brain
ripped it, stitched it
but he’s giving it
love again
disbelieving in the
gift of loyalty
bit me, fear he’s
tripping – stuck in
a limbo wave
i’m a forbidden exhibit
to the normal brain

oh oh

you despise me
hear your fears
tell your heart
that you don’t
like me, ugh
i see your eyes
crying out
that you’re just
like me, wha? wha
you said my vibe
is something so
exciting yah yah

baby promise that
you’ll stay in
the morning
my feelings don’t
care to give off
warning signs
i disappear
in the sun
and i dance
with the moonlight
i bet you’ve seen me
in your dreams
i can be your fantasy
you can eat my
soul for free
there are toxins that are hazardous
in the footprints
that i leave

in the foot prints that i leave
oh

i know its cold cold cold
my little heart it be freezey
i’m rotten to the core
i do way too
much thinking
wasting my weed
all on getting rid
of this feeling

someone just go and
(cos i can’t)

hang me up
put bricks
near by on
the floor

tear my
love up
leave the
sheds to
decompose
in the dirt

there’s nothing
to wash away
the footprints
that i leave on
your pain
and my grave

creeping in my
crypt to watch
me decay
can’t tell if i’m
sleeping or
stuck in a dream

and i feel you plucking
my brain
ripped it, stitched it
but he’s giving it
love again
disbelieving in the
gift of loyalty

bit me, fear he’s
tripping – stuck in
a limbo wave
i’m a forbidden exhibit
to the normal brain

dreams weave shadows, fantasy’s lure
toxins in footprints, a soul obscure
heart’s freeze, thoughts entwine
cryptic echoes, in time’s design

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