Building, breaking, birthing, killing
Forge it only to destroy it-
Doesn’t matter anymore
Spinning in my plastic jacket
Spotlight darkness screaming at it
This is what you came here for
Oh, and nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
Writing, reading, underlining
Tossing, turning, never sleeping
Wishing you could get a rise
Spin it any way you like it
Hide it from the fact you need the
Boy with the arena eyes
Oh, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
Nothing’s gonna get in my way
Nothing’s gonna get in my way
Oh, nothing’s gonna get in my way
Nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
Nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
Nothing’s gonna get in my way
Nothing’s gonna get in my way
Oh, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
Oh, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
No, nothing’s gonna get in my way
compositores da letra: Henry Brill, Jack Garratt
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