Overplayed, and overworking these days Get no relief it's too much to take. Underpaid, and under pressure these days. I don't receive for what I create.
CHORUS Pixelated People talk in low fit sound bites I found the trouble now it governs my senses, Oh- I stand saluting to the devil I rejected
I'm afraid, and noone knows it these days I hide behind the smile on my face. I need to escape, but can't find the road out these days Each time I turn to run someone stands in my way
CHORUS Pixelated People talk in low fit sound bites I found the trouble now it governs my senses, I stand saluting to the devil I rejected
Is it all in my head? All in my head Is it all in my head? All in my head
CHORUS Pixelated People talk in low fit sound bites I found the trouble now it governs my senses, I stand saluting to the devil I rejected