Boy Sets Fire - Vehicle Lyrics
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Vehicle
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What Are The Lyrics For Vehicle By Boy Sets Fire?
Wheels turn crush me,
I am the machine Heaven helps those Who forget to dream I see a spark, Great is what we are Eyes toward my reward, Compensated for I am no-one, I am nothing. Mold me, make me Into something you find worth in, Deem special I am no-one I am nothing. And I'm sure I'll remember The love this brings me By the glass cuts on my feet Fate damns, guides me Into life's fear and shame Bully into submission, It's the only thing that keeps me sane I will never break free I don't want to break free Comfort in my tortures, There must be a reward I am no-one, I am nothing. Mold me, make me Into something you find worth in, Deem special I am no-one, I am nothing. And I'm sure I'll remember The love this brings me By the glass cuts on my feet I sold myself out to you You told me that you were truth Use me as your new disease I just need to please I live, die, kill just for you My self-esteem I remove Cut me and bleed me dry I can serve just let me try I am no one. I am nothing. God, please help me. Mold me into what you want me to be I can't stand this, I feel removed I feel remorse For my understanding Take me, Change me Into something... |
Who Wrote Vehicle By Boy Sets Fire?
Charles W. Istvan, Darrell Hyde, Joshua Latshaw, Matthew Krupanski, Nathan Gray
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What's The Duration Of The Vehicle By Boy Sets Fire?The duration of Vehicle is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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