Carried away
Passing us like dispensable burdens
He plays solo
Solo
Impatient, Despising,
Making us feel out of place
There's something off about him
What have we done to annoy him
What can I say
I carry my own weight
What does it reveal about you
Can you do the things I do
Commitment increasing
This parade grows out of balance
Out of control
Control
Withdrawn, Protective
Fleeing the role given to him
There's something more about him
Than a dull farmer he claims to be
What's more to say
We'll carry our own weight
What more do they expect from me
I'll protect my family
Spiralling down
Indulging in to self-doubt
You must come clean
We would all lose ourselves
Come clean
No easy way
To come clean
And make amends
Spiralling from bad to worse
The Nomaders - From Bad to Worse Lyrics
The Nomaders - From Bad to Worse Lyrics
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Carried away
Passing us like dispensable burdens
He plays solo
Solo
Impatient, Despising,
Making us feel out of place
There's something off about him
What have we done to annoy him
What can I say
I carry my own weight
What does it reveal about you
Can you do the things I do
Commitment increasing
This parade grows out of balance
Out of control
Control
Withdrawn, Protective
Fleeing the role given to him
There's something more about him
Than a dull farmer he claims to be
What's more to say
We'll carry our own weight
What more do they expect from me
I'll protect my family
Spiralling down
Indulging in to self-doubt
You must come clean
We would all lose ourselves
Come clean
No easy way
To come clean
And make amends
Spiralling from bad to worse
Passing us like dispensable burdens
He plays solo
Solo
Impatient, Despising,
Making us feel out of place
There's something off about him
What have we done to annoy him
What can I say
I carry my own weight
What does it reveal about you
Can you do the things I do
Commitment increasing
This parade grows out of balance
Out of control
Control
Withdrawn, Protective
Fleeing the role given to him
There's something more about him
Than a dull farmer he claims to be
What's more to say
We'll carry our own weight
What more do they expect from me
I'll protect my family
Spiralling down
Indulging in to self-doubt
You must come clean
We would all lose ourselves
Come clean
No easy way
To come clean
And make amends
Spiralling from bad to worse
Writer: Elliott Mariet
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