Blood Red Shoes - God Complex

I haven't seen you for months again

And it feels like a couple of years

And everything you said

It's just running through my head

Like a cooped up animal

Aggressive fires on every tire

That drives straight to your feet

But you chucked me in the back

All tied up in a sack

But the solitude suits me


You left me high and you left me dry

Then you fed me to the wolves

There's something to be said

To be woken from the dead

Separate the flies from fools

Did you get tired of making lies up

Or is it who you are?

You're falling from the cracks

Throwing out your God complex

But you won't get very far


Oh you're never gonna make me cry

Oh you're never gonna make me cry

Oh you're never gonna make me cry

Oh you're never gonna make me cry

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