The Fiction Makers - Pieces

I'm like a living ghost
Walking crooked lines
Waiting for a host
It breaks you down to pieces
I don't even mind
Breaks you down to pieces
I don't even mind
Watch you walk on by
From your jaw line to your shins
Moving with the crowd
You're one from thousands
It breaks you down to pieces
I don't even mind
Breaks you down to pieces
I don't even mind
Watch you walk on by
Breaks you down to pieces
Walking backwards through your life
Breaks you down to pieces
Walking backwards through your life
Walking backwards through your life
Walking backwards through your life
Walking backwards through your life

Written by:
C.J. Burton

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