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LyricsCaramel

Count me out like sovereigns

Payback for the good times

Right foot in the roses

Left foot on a landmine

I'm not gonna be there

tripping on the grapevine

They can sing the words

while I cry into the bass line

Wear me out like Prada

Devil in my detail

I swear it's getting harder

even just to exhale

Backed up into corners

Bitter in the lens

I'm sick of tryna hide it

every time they take mine

So stick to me

Stick to me like caramel

Walk beside me

'til you feel nothing as well

They ask me

Is it goin' good in the garden

Say I'm lost

But I beg no pardon

Up on the dice

But low on the cards

I try not to talk about

how it's harder now

Can I get a mirror side-stage

Lookin' sideways

at my own visage

gettin' worse

Every time they

try to shout my real name

Just to get a rise from me

Acting like I'm never

stressed out by the hearsay

I guess that's what I get for

tryna hide in the limelight

Guess that's what I get for

havin' 20-20 hindsight

Everybody wants eyes on 'em

I just wanna hear you

sing that top line

And if you don't think I mean it

Then I understand

But I'm still glad you came

So let me see those hands

So stick to me

Stick to me like caramel

Walk beside me

'til you feel nothing as well

I'm fallin' free

of the final parallel

The sweetest dreams are bitter

But there's no one left to tell

Too young to get bitter

over it all

Too old to retaliate

like before

Too blessed to be caught

ungrateful I know

So I'll keep dancin' along

to the rhythm

This stage is a prison

A beautiful nightmare

A war of attrition

I'll take what I'm given

The deepest incisions

I thought I got better

But maybe I didn't

Tell me did I give you

what you came for

Terrified to answer

my own front door

Missin' my wings

in a realm of angels

So I'll keep dancin' along

to the rhythm

This stage is a prison

A beautiful nightmare

A war of attrition

I'll take what I'm given

The deepest incisions

I thought I got better

But maybe I didn't

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Adam Paul Pedder, Leo George Faulkner