Trapdoor Social - Sidewalk Lyrics

What the hell is the point

If every dollar you spend

On that little black dress

That's just going to split in the end

Takes you farther away

From your ideal state


Gritting my teeth

Held in the jaws of despair

Feeling the parts of myself

That I didn't think were still there


What's the truth

What's the use


Walking on the sidewalks

Careful not to fall

Think the cracks are going to swallow you

Turn you into salt


Seasick from regrets

That toss a turbulent pall

On every last light

That I since ever turned on

But don't you know

That love can grow

The path is lit up
Everyone's filing through
Ya get a little mixed up but
But you're still caught in the chute
What's the truth

What's the use
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