Under My Wheels Songtext
von Braden Blake

Are we there yet
I′m suspicious
Trapped under my wheels
It's contagious like religion
I know just how that feels
′Cause i had a taste when all my senses were erased
So i guess it all works out
Yeah i'm sure it'll all work out
You know i hope it all works out
But i have my doubts
Saw the doctor because i am broken
But i never got my fix
The prognosis just goes unspoken
It′s enough to make you sick
It′s not so hard to face
Most anyone could take my place So i guess it all works out
Yeah i'm sure it′ll all work out
You know i hope it all works out
But i have my doubts
I'll be the first to admit that i′m wrong
I'm more content just pretending I′m alright
My analyst said i could not be that strong
My will is shot and i really should give up the fight
Is that a threat 'cause i might
Deconstruction
Sweet delirium
That's really just my style
I have to go now
And just so you know i might be gone awhile
It′s not so hard to face
I′m sure someone will take my place


So i guess it all works out
Yeah i'm sure it′ll all work out
You know i hope it all works out
But i have my doubts