Trampled, under foot
Yeah strung up to dry
For you to meet in the middle
Oh how you've lost your glow
What made you think to you the world was owed
A silver spoon and a seat of gold
What point d'you sell your soul
You're telling them to try for you
Spend all their time on you
It's wrong, feels raw
One wrong move and you could dampen the mood
Pull wool over eyes when you walk in the room
You're still on the winning side
Woah ah oh
A fleeting moment with an ounce of luck
Woah ah oh
Pretty illusion now we've seen it all
Woah ah oh
You've fallen too low
You're telling them to try for you
Spend all their time on you
It's wrong, feels raw
Try for you
Spend all their time on you
It's wrong, feels raw
I've been driving down the lanes Turn the speaker up
Gotta get the words to that one song, (one song)
Get you off my mind
Typical I'm tired
Didn't know the meaning of the one true one
Leave me with the lights off
Difficult to find but...
What's gonna be a better way to make it out alive
You get these feelings in the night time
Keep it in your minds eye
But it still feels raw
But it still feels raw
You're telling them to try for you
Spend all their time on you
It's wrong, feels raw
Try for you
Spend all their time on you
It's wrong, feels raw