Getting Smaller
Nine Inch Nails - 《With Teeth》
Getting a little erratic here
And I don't know who to trust
I guess they got a way of reading my mind
Got my arms they flip flop flip flop flip
Well I thought I got you on my side
I haven't got fucking anything
I'm just a face in the crowd
Not even tryin' to stand out
I'm getting smaller and smaller and smaller
And I have nothing to say
I'm afraid I am starting to fade away
I cannot see through the cracks
When I'm pressed up on the wall
I'm not looking to stand up real high
I think I'm losing my grip
But I can still make a fist
You know I still got my one good arm
Oh I can beat myself with up with
I'm just a face in the crowd
Not even tryin' to stand out
And I have nothing to say
I'm afraid I am starting to fade away
That maybe there's some great thing
And now I cant tell the difference
Between what I've been trying to hard to see
And what appears to be real
My world is getting smaller everyday-yay-yay-yay-yay
My world is getting smaller everyday-yay-yay-yay-yay
My world is getting smaller everyday-yay-yay-yay-yay
My world is getting smaller everyday-yay-yay-yay-yay