Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reynir Máni Orrason
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reynir Máni Orrason
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reynir Máni Orrason
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Stories pour out your mouth
Bitter, trying to prove something
Believe me, there's no one to impress here
Your eyes bear the mark of shame
I'm questionin' why I came
[Verse 2]
You're acting like a fool, demandin' respect
You're bein' a tool, with your cigarette
You're nothing the while, lost in yourself
[Verse 3]
The tension, why do you seek it?
Redemption, taken over your eyes
Believe me, there's nothing for you here
A grown man missin' his mother
Did you get smaller?
[Verse 4]
You're acting like a fool, demandin' respect
You're bein' a tool, with your cigarette
You're nothing the while, lost in yourself
And all of your mistakes, and all of your lies
They accumulate under your eyes
You're far behind, losin' yourself
[Verse 5]
You're acting like a fool, demandin' respect
You're bein' a tool, with your cigarette
You're nothing the while, lost in yourself
And all of your mistakes, and all of your lies
They accumulate under your eyes
You're far behind, losin' yourself
Written by: Reynir Máni Orrason