Lyrics
WALKING CLICHE
I can't tell if the pressure is breaking
To entice short comings and ill intent
When nothing else makes sense
Don't turn around on me
There's something about it
Tragedy that was in the making
Good advice defective with consequence
I will take the steps to not throw it away
There's something about it
Break free please have some faith
They can't judge me
Carelessly a walking cliche
I can feel all the judgmental staring
Secrets told
Working both sides of the fence.
But you've got nothing to say when you're in front of my face
There's something about it
Break free please have some faith
They can't judge me
Carelessly a walking cliche
All alone on this road
Like a rat in a maze
A false assumption
A double edged sword
That cuts both ways
There's just something about it
Break free please have some faith
They can't judge me
Carelessly a walking cliche
A walking a walking cliche