footprints Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
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 it's cold cold cold
My little heart it be freezey
I'm rotten to the core and
I do way too much thinking
I'm wasting all this weed
On getting rid of all of my feelings
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 really
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 it's cold cold cold
My little heart it be freezey
I'm rotten to the core and
I do way too much thinking
I'm wasting all this weed
On getting rid of all of my feelings
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,
Dreams weave shadows, fantasy's lure
Toxins in footprints, a soul obscure.
Heart's freeze, thoughts entwine,
Cryptic echoes, in time's design.