Cover Your Tracks - "Striking Matches" (Official Music Video)

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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 on. 
I don’t wanna be (I don’t wanna be). 
I don’t wanna be the reason you can’t feel anymore. 
I 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. 
I 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 out. 
I 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 board. 
I don’t wanna be. (You don’t have to be). 
I don’t wanna be this man anymore. 
I 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 board. 
I walk the world by myself. 
I got this soul that I can’t sell.

 

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