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Merrick DeLuca
Songwriter
Lyrics
My feet hurt (My feet hurt)
I see her (I see her)
I don't know what I want
Rumpelstiltskin
Spinning into gold
But she didn't know
Oh no, life could've been easy
"No thanks, I'm not much of a dreamer"
Weakly you treat me with your tight greed
And I know, you're not letting go
Freezing in this cold room
Waiting for my thoughts
Hope that they flood me
Rumpelstiltskin
Spinning into gold
But she didn't know
Oh no, life could've been easy
"No thanks, I'm not much of a dreamer"
Weakly you treat me with your tight greed
And I know, you're not letting go
Playing in the sun with my best friends
And I don't want to think about the day I die
And we can go anywhere we want
Abandon all our morals, and then we die
And I know what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I hear what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I hear what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I hear what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I know what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I hear what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I hear what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
And I hear what you're saying
Everybody hates me
And I know what you're thinking 24/7
Writer(s): Merrick Deluca
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