Rotting in heaven or burning in hell
A place between a price to pay we all know too well
And if stripping down my confidence wasn't enough you sat outside our place as we collected our stuff
Forget about the dirt and rust, forget about the negative swept under the rug
When all I know has left and gone, a place of doubt and nothing wrong
Please strip me of my confidence some more
A place between a price to pay we all know too well
And if stripping down my confidence wasn't enough you sat outside our place as we collected our stuff
Forget about the dirt and rust, forget about the negative swept under the rug
When all I know has left and gone, a place of doubt and nothing wrong
Please strip me of my confidence some more