Testo Trapped In A Matchstick Man Emma
Guard yourself...
Around here we play for souls
Let it leak out slow!
We wonât let go!
Let it leak out slow
We're all...trapped inside!
Trapped inside!
These matchstick men!
The fire!
Is colors we cant see
The smoke!
Makes designs
That donât come out so clearly
Guard yourself...
Around here we play for souls
Let it leak out slow!
We wonât let go!
Let it leak out slow
Your empty bodies past
Has left me scraping imperfections with my teeth
Scraping imperfections on your grave
And the smell of sweet enamel
Is sure to remind you
That ill be here
And my jaw wonât forget
Iâll be here
My jaw wonât forget!
I wont forget!
I wont forget!
I wonât, no!
Guard yourself...
Around here we play for souls
Let it leak out slow
We wont let go!
Let it leak out slow