I'd like to know where I am headed
I'd like to know where you have been
I'd like to see you in the daylight
A rotten affair, that's gotten us both nowhere
It's makin' me feel like nothing at all
And with our backs against the wall
Making my bed, right down the hall
Problem's solved
You seem to always be a skeptic
To my dismay you always win
The way I approached it was so reckless
Like getting along, I think that you got me all wrong
You're making me feel like nothing at all
And with our backs against the wall
Digging a hole, selling my soul
Problem's solved
A rotten affair, that's gotten us both nowhere
Making me feel like nothing at all
And like my back's against the wall
Digging a hole, selling my soul
Problem's solved
Imposters - Problem Solved Lyrics
Imposters - Problem Solved Lyrics
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I'd like to know where I am headed
I'd like to know where you have been
I'd like to see you in the daylight
A rotten affair, that's gotten us both nowhere
It's makin' me feel like nothing at all
And with our backs against the wall
Making my bed, right down the hall
Problem's solved
You seem to always be a skeptic
To my dismay you always win
The way I approached it was so reckless
Like getting along, I think that you got me all wrong
You're making me feel like nothing at all
And with our backs against the wall
Digging a hole, selling my soul
Problem's solved
A rotten affair, that's gotten us both nowhere
Making me feel like nothing at all
And like my back's against the wall
Digging a hole, selling my soul
Problem's solved
I'd like to know where you have been
I'd like to see you in the daylight
A rotten affair, that's gotten us both nowhere
It's makin' me feel like nothing at all
And with our backs against the wall
Making my bed, right down the hall
Problem's solved
You seem to always be a skeptic
To my dismay you always win
The way I approached it was so reckless
Like getting along, I think that you got me all wrong
You're making me feel like nothing at all
And with our backs against the wall
Digging a hole, selling my soul
Problem's solved
A rotten affair, that's gotten us both nowhere
Making me feel like nothing at all
And like my back's against the wall
Digging a hole, selling my soul
Problem's solved
Writer: Jake Albi
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