Striking Matches - Cover Your Tracks

Striking Matches Lyrics

I walk the world by myself
I got this soul that I can't sell
Casting stones again like you want
Like the empty heart left in my chest
I'll leave you here, I'm too far gone
This is moving onI don't wanna be (I don't wanna be)
I don't wanna be the reason you can't feel anymoreI can't see you
I can't breathe
In the back of your car
You made me believe
I'm the failure, and the disease
I'm the con to your score
Just a pawn on your boardI walk the world by myself
Striking matches just to watch them burn
I've got a soul that I can't sell in hell
I'm running outI can't see you
I can't breathe
In the back of your car

You made me believe
I'm the failure, and the disease
I'm the con to your score
Just a pawn on your board(Oh oh oh whoa, Oh oh oh whoa)
I'm the con to your score
Just a pawn on your board
(Oh oh oh whoa, Oh oh oh whoa)
Just a pawn on your boardI don't wanna be (You don't have to be)
I don't wanna be this man anymoreI can't see you
I can't breathe
In the back of your car
You made me believe
I'm the failure, and the disease
I'm the con to your score
Just a pawn on your board(Oh oh oh whoa, Oh oh oh whoa)
I'm the con to your score
Just a pawn on your board
(Oh oh oh whoa, Oh oh oh whoa)
Just a pawn on your boardI walk the world by myself
I got this soul that I can't sell
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