Lyrics

Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Run and hide, don't forget to say your prayers Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips In despair, nearly terrifying affairs Let it be known I'm finally grown To head on these things I would have never approached alone Is it the sharp teeth That make me rethink My strategy rapidly in unhappy catastrophe There ain't no monkey business Am I sane or do I choke with sickness These halls of insanity; Mental, or reality Gone; the past is spent and done No changing mistakes undone With only one way out I serve my lady, devout! Heard a breath in the night Turning left and then right A surge of adrenaline Get ready for fight or flight A rush of blood to the head Keep hush and rush to the end Don't let it ruffle your feathers Unless you're up for being dead Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Sweat and blood, but don't worry 'bout the tears Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Time runs out now to brave your fears Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Run and hide, don't forget to say your prayers Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips In despair, nearly terrifying affairs Everything happening is so quick. Hear the cackling Go from normal to portal, can't tell the ghost from a mortal I keep my tunnel vision, from the watchers mad delusion Stalking me, watching me every part of me guarantee I've had a bad day, couldn't get away from the girl What girl? Who wanted to play Woulda coulda played here but I saw the grin disappear Whispering pain so severe I run from the devil, dear Never been so scared in years But the lady I hope will lead me to the winning slope You better never stop running You bet they'll never stop coming Never ending terrorists, nasty Never giving up like a sick Rick Astley Pick a direction, quicken your steps Whatever you pick, do it fastly Vastly outnumbered by soul shards It's so hard, but show heart Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Sweat and blood, but don't worry 'bout the tears Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Time runs out now to brave your fears Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Run and hide, don't forget to say your prayers Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips In despair, nearly terrifying affairs Gotta tiptoe among the dead so Take a step and find the pieces to your escape though Gotta tiptoe among the dead so Take a step and find the pieces to your escape though Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Run and hide, don't forget to say your prayers Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips In despair, nearly terrifying affairs Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Sweat and blood, but don't worry 'bout the tears Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Time runs out now to brave your fears Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips Run and hide, don't forget to say your prayers Tiptoe in the middle of the tulips In despair, nearly terrifying affairs
Writer(s): Dallin Michael Heward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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