Alike - Amy Root, Klangstof

Terror

Let them

Safer on solid ground

Tired of my games

Tired of this precious thing

Let me sting

Turned out

Innocent

Wrapped up the little things

Tired of your games

Tired of this precious hole

Let me fall

You caught me in the middle

You found me when the rest of us arrived

To say we’re alike

To say we’re alike

You caught me in the middle

You found me with my head cut off my neck

To say we’re alike

To say we’re alike

Home base

Same crowd

I dance here until I drop down

I’m tired of this stage

Tired of these hands that weigh

Leave me space

Messed up alien

Jointed hands

You caught me in the middle

You found me when the rest of us arrived

To say we’re alike

To say we’re alike

You caught me in the middle

You found me with my head cut off my neck

To say we’re alike

To say we’re alike

You caught me in the middle