Emma - Trapped In A Matchstick Man lyrics

rate me

Your stories told

Through the rearview

They leak it from your throat

Bright red!

Goes the stoplight

They're coming from behind

And who you gonna call?

Who you gonna call!?

Guard yourself...

Around here we play for souls

Let it leak out slow!

We won't 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 don't come out so clearly

Guard yourself...

Around here we play for souls

Let it leak out slow!

We won't 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 won't forget

I'll be here

My jaw won't forget!

I wont forget!

I wont forget!

I won't, no!

Guard yourself...

Around here we play for souls

Let it leak out slow

We wont let go!

Let it leak out slow