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Peel your skin back to show what you're made of Too bad you never did have the guts to know where your heart should go Sit back and twiddle your fingers Hope that no one else figures out the way that you play the game Starved for attention that alone Wouldn't fill you up so you feed on the weak And you drink up their blood But someday, they'll turn on you I'll watch the world go up in flames I'll strike a match to help you do the same The time is now, tick tock, it's ticking away So now I'm here to rain on your parade So take a look in the mirror Who's that? Someone in fear of running out of good places to hide Crawl out from the dirt Feel the light hit your face It'll never be as bright as the spotlight you crave But watch out, before it burns you The time is now Tick tock, tick tock, it's ticking away From Letras Mania