Who is that man staring back at me I don't remember him being so mean
I guess that's how easy it is to get lost in your self hate
Kept inside close my mind
What do you do when you're the murderer
Thrown outside kill my mind
Turn out the lights and you just might
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
I asked you why you made me cry, turn your head with pathetic lies
I'm so f*cking sick of your made up stories and I'm so f*cking sick of your damn lullabies
Kept inside close my mind
What do you do when you're the murderer
Thrown outside kill my mind
Turn out the lights and you just might
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
You think we're over, well we've just begun
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
Jake's Mistakes - Imagination Lyrics
Jake's Mistakes - Imagination Lyrics
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Who is that man staring back at me I don't remember him being so mean
I guess that's how easy it is to get lost in your self hate
Kept inside close my mind
What do you do when you're the murderer
Thrown outside kill my mind
Turn out the lights and you just might
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
I asked you why you made me cry, turn your head with pathetic lies
I'm so f*cking sick of your made up stories and I'm so f*cking sick of your damn lullabies
Kept inside close my mind
What do you do when you're the murderer
Thrown outside kill my mind
Turn out the lights and you just might
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
You think we're over, well we've just begun
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
I guess that's how easy it is to get lost in your self hate
Kept inside close my mind
What do you do when you're the murderer
Thrown outside kill my mind
Turn out the lights and you just might
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
I asked you why you made me cry, turn your head with pathetic lies
I'm so f*cking sick of your made up stories and I'm so f*cking sick of your damn lullabies
Kept inside close my mind
What do you do when you're the murderer
Thrown outside kill my mind
Turn out the lights and you just might
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
You think we're over, well we've just begun
Save me, prisoner to my own imagination
Writer: Jacob Ekleberry
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