I'm hearing voices again They're always whispering "Oh, how they get to me" Yeah, I could do with a friend Instead of talking to myself constantly Would you remember my name If I was someone who worked in a factory? Yeah, maybe when I am dead I'll be a friend of a friend 'til then
I'm just a livewire, I'm hanging on the end of a rope I'm just a livewire with nowhere really else left to go
'Cause I'm a headcase in the most dull way I sit still when I feel pain Instead of crying, screaming I'm insane Like everyone else in their twisted ways
I'm a livewire, I'm hanging on the end of a rope I'm just a livewire with nowhere really else left to go Because when my heart stops beating, will I still mean something? When my heart stops beating, will I still mean something?
'Cause if I breathe you in, I'll have to breathe you out I could start a fire, then you'll put the fire out 'Cause if I breathe you in, I'll have to breathe you out Start a fire, then you'll put the fire out We can play pretend and never sort shit out Why don't you walk my way? I'll never let you down
Livewire, I'm hanging on the end of a rope I'm just a livewire with nowhere really else left to go Because when my heart stops beating, will I still mean something? When my heart stops beating, will I still mean something?
I'm a livewire I'm just a livewire Well, I'm a livewire I'm just a livewire!
Compositores: David Andrew Rawling (PRS), James Thomas Gillett (PRS), Joe Savins (PRS), Samuel George Anthony Douglas (Samuel Douglas) (PRS)Editor: Silva Screen Music (PRS)Administração: EMI Music Publishing Ltd (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #19133980 em 04/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM