A shot below the belt
by August Burns Red
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Don´t you understand me?
Don´t you understand me?
This cloud over my head is not okay, is not okay.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
And it doesn´t give you permission to take a shot below the belt.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn´t have it any other way.
We have so little time, let´s not spend it in anger, in anger, in anger.
I am in the deep end and can´t find air, I can´t find air.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
Because I may just brake suddenly.
I would rather not explode - that´s your job.
I´m stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn´t have it any other way.
Don´t you understand me?
This cloud over my head is not okay, is not okay.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
There are things that I need to get done, need to get done.
And it doesn´t give you permission to take a shot below the belt.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn´t have it any other way.
We have so little time, let´s not spend it in anger, in anger, in anger.
I am in the deep end and can´t find air, I can´t find air.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on.
Because I may just brake suddenly.
I would rather not explode - that´s your job.
I´m stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts.
What a bittersweet symphony life is,
But I wouldn´t have it any other way.