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Text: Riddlin' Kids. Stop The World.

I'm walkin' on broken eggshells
Tryin' to make some sense of this
Tryin' to save face with false appearances
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And you're diggin' me a shallow grave
Tryin' to put a face on what's holding me back today

I'm sayin'
Ready for the world to stop
Takin' everything I got
Everybody's had enough
So stop the world, cuz i want off
Takin' everything I own
Sinkin' to an all-time low
Ready cuz it's time to go
So stop the world, cuz i want off

I'm cookin' up a resurrection
I'll serve it to you on a silver plate
You don't want a taste of the fantasies that I create
I'm walkin' on broken eggshells
Tryin' to make some sense of this
Tryin' to save face with false appearances

I'm sayin'
Ready for the world to stop
Takin' everything I got
Everybody's had enough
So stop the world, cuz i want off
Takin' everything I own
Sinkin' to an all-time low
Ready cuz it's time to go
So stop the world, and let's go home

I'm cookin' up a resurrection
I'll serve it to you on a silver plate
You don't want a taste of the fantasies that I create

I'm sayin'
Ready for the world to stop
Takin' everything I got
Everybody's had enough
So stop the world, cuz i want off
Takin' everything I own
Sinkin' to an all-time low
Ready cuz it's time to go
So stop the world, cuz i want off