The Moffatts - Spy

Seen through a blur on the wall

I feel so disillusioned of it all

I spy on myself

Through that blur on the wall

I feel so connected to my faults



And it's me that I am spying on

Without seeing all the things gone wrong

And it's me, I am crawling from



I feel like a tramp

Who's been blown off for years

I can't hold back these



Acidic tears placed in a world

Like head without a body

I feel as though my fingernails are curled



And it's me that I am spying on

Without seeing over things gone wrong

And it's me that I am crawling from

And it's me that I am spying on



Ooh, ooh

And it's me I am spying on

And it's me I am crawling from

And it's me I am spying on

And it's me I am crawling from



And it's me I am spying on

Without seeing all the things gone wrong

And it's me I am crawling from

And it's that I am spying on

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