Rock Bottom
The Prize Fighter Inferno
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I'm gonna leave here with nothing
Empty handed, I fear
But the absense brings that something
In my mind, I see it so clear
This is all that I've got
Just remember to stop and love all the ones around you
Cause they won't stick, cause they won't stick around forever
Stand back, you made it a bad habit of
Showing us that you just don't care
Tell me now, did you think that you had something
Harder than the floor, this heart's hit rock bottom
It's hit, it's hit the floor
Oh, it's just too easy to plot your revenge
Than to finally accept the flaws and then mend them
This thing that wе got, this fire don't stop
We burn down the housе around us
Don't cut off, don't cut off your nose to spite your parents
Stand back, you made this a bad habit of
Showing us that you just don't care
Tell me now, did you think we had something
Harder than before, this heart's hit rock bottom
Your eyes pan over her body, cold as, as they'll never be somebody
Oh, as good as she was, you'll never feel at home
Stand back, you made this a bad habit of
Showing us that you just don't care
Tell me now, did you think we had something
Harder than before, this heart's hit rock bottom
Don't sell me out, baby, don't you let me go
This heart's hit rock bottom
Empty handed, I fear
But the absense brings that something
In my mind, I see it so clear
This is all that I've got
Just remember to stop and love all the ones around you
Cause they won't stick, cause they won't stick around forever
Stand back, you made it a bad habit of
Showing us that you just don't care
Tell me now, did you think that you had something
Harder than the floor, this heart's hit rock bottom
It's hit, it's hit the floor
Oh, it's just too easy to plot your revenge
Than to finally accept the flaws and then mend them
This thing that wе got, this fire don't stop
We burn down the housе around us
Don't cut off, don't cut off your nose to spite your parents
Stand back, you made this a bad habit of
Showing us that you just don't care
Tell me now, did you think we had something
Harder than before, this heart's hit rock bottom
Your eyes pan over her body, cold as, as they'll never be somebody
Oh, as good as she was, you'll never feel at home
Stand back, you made this a bad habit of
Showing us that you just don't care
Tell me now, did you think we had something
Harder than before, this heart's hit rock bottom
Don't sell me out, baby, don't you let me go
This heart's hit rock bottom
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