Emma - Trapped In A Matchstick Man lyrics

Your stories told Through the rearview They leak it from your throat Bright red! Goes the stoplight They're coming from behind And who you gonna call? Who you gonna call!? Guard yourself... Around here we play for souls Let it leak out slow! We won't let go! Let it leak out slow We're all...trapped inside! Trapped inside! These matchstick men! The fire! Is colors we cant see The smoke! Makes designs That don't come out so clearly Guard yourself... Around here we play for souls Let it leak out slow! We won't let go! Let it leak out slow Your empty bodies past Has left me scraping imperfections with my teeth Scraping imperfections on your grave And the smell of sweet enamel Is sure to remind you That ill be here And my jaw won't forget I'll be here My jaw won't forget! I wont forget! I wont forget! I won't, no! Guard yourself... Around here we play for souls Let it leak out slow We wont let go! Let it leak out slow