Dirty Sneakers Lyrics

Oh, There's a way to fall,
With the scars still on my head,
Conversations, That I don't want to share,
Nobody else is operating,
Dirty sneakers, keep me thinking,
How did you get in,
Without me noticing,
Tell me what you want, I want to sing...

This is, All I have from you,
The bitterness, Is all that I have left...

Now, There's a way to walk,
With the night above my head,
Memories, That I don't want to share,
Washing away my conversation,
Dirty sneakers, keep me thinking,
Where do you get off, Thinking you're above this,
Tell me what you want, I want to sing,
Just leave me here...

You tried to hurt my fuckin' soul,
With the lights unclearly peering in,
Turn my face from the world,
And remember why I hate these games...

Second time, My head has won,
All those days, And now I'm done,
All the secrets are revealed,
And nobody wants be ashamed,
Second time, Now I can talk,
About the way that I feel now,
Feel now...
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You tried to hurt my soul,
With the lights unclearly peering in,
Turn my face from the world,
And remember why I hate these games,
I get these feelings from you,
You haven't guessed it,
It's what I feel,
And whether something is wrong,
Don't try tell me, It's what I feel,
You tried to hurt my fuckin' soul,
With the lights unclearly peering in,
Turn my face from the world,
And remember why I hate these games,
You tried to hurt my soul,
With the lights unclearly peering in,
Turn my face from the world,
And remember why I hate these games...

Dirty sneakers, Hot,
Take me from these confused structures,
Take me from these confused places,
Take me from these confused structures,
Take me from these confused places,
Take me from these confused structures,
Confused structures,
Take me from these confused places,
Take me from these confused structures,
Take me from these confused places,
Take me from these confused structures,
Confused structures,
Dirty sneakers, Hot,
Dirty sneakers, Hot,
Dirty sneakers, Hot,
Hot...