Nine Inch Nails - Getting Smaller |
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Getting Smaller
Nine Inch Nails Getting alittle erratic here And i dont know who to trust I guess they got a way of reading my mind I guess i gotta adjust Got my arms they flip flop flip flop flip Got my head on a spring Well i thought i got u on my side I havent got fucking anything Im just a face in the crowd Nothing to worry about Dont even try to stand out Im getting smaller and smaller and smaller And i have nothing to say Its only taken away Im just behaving okay Im afraid i am starting to fade away I cannot see through the cracks when im pressed up on the wall Im not looking to stand up real high Id be happy to crawl I think i'm losing my grip But i can still make a fist You know i still got my one good arm That i can beat Oh that i can beat myself with up with Im just a face in the crowd Nothing to worry about Dont even try to stand out Im getting smaller And smaller and smaller And i have nothing to say Its only taken away Im just behaving okay Im afraid i am starting to fade away And for what it is worth I really used to believe Maybe theirs some great thing That we could achieve And now i cant tell the difference Dont know what to feel Between what ive been trying to hard to see and what appears to be real Fading away Fading away Fading away Fading away My world is getting smaller everyday My world is getting smaller everyday (Thats ok) My world is getting smaller everyday My world is getting smaller everyday (Thats ok) |
