Texty: Kill The Arcade. This Is What You Call A Conflict.

Ive been waiting for a long time
I know Im selfish
get, get over it
Someones jealous of my subtle perfection
And confidence is something that comes with dedication

Sit back and watch me take the stage
And break the hearts of just a thousand girls
And tomorrow a thousand more

Hold me back and you tell someone
Im waking up Im falling down
Im pulling through change your life
Gimme a chance
gimme a chance gimme
I will give you up for days
Sleepless nights and I may
Just kill your best friends
Is that ok
I guess its meant to be

You have singled me out as
As the face of, a perfection
Constantly rising never looking down
And I move without a

Sit back and watch me take the stage
And break the hearts of just a thousand girls
And tomorrow a thousand more

Hold me back and you tell someone
Im waking up Im falling down
Im pulling through change your life
Gimme a chance
gimme a chance gimme
I will give you up for days
Sleepless nights and I may
Just kill your best friends
Is that ok? I guess its meant to be

Lights, camera, action
This is beyond my control
I found myself a better place yeah
And Im not coming home

Hold me back and tell someone
Im waking up Im falling down
Im pulling through change your life
Gimme a chance
gimme a chance gimme
I will give you up for days
Sleepless nights and I may
Just kill your best friends
Is that ok
I guess its meant to be

(Thanks to Kill The Arcade for these lyrics)