Self Sabotage by Trace of Lime Lyrics
I wonder do I fit the mold
Concerned I'm not enough for you
I put myself under the microscope
And was destroyed by my own self-conscience point of view
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna be the death of me
Yeah that number 12 sure does look just like you
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna bе the end of me
I said its gonna bе the death of me
Stretching out my hand, trying to reach beyond perfection
I followed vanity into a maze and lost myself in my reflection
Keep making up a problem, I can't even see the line
Once you fall ill to the obsession, nothing keeps you satisfied
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna be the death of me
It's so perfect that it's killing me
If there isn't a problem, then by god we will make one
If there isn't a problem, then by god we will make one
Regulations, redefining
Man, the machines, proper design is in
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna be the death of me
Concerned I'm not enough for you
I put myself under the microscope
And was destroyed by my own self-conscience point of view
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna be the death of me
Yeah that number 12 sure does look just like you
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna bе the end of me
I said its gonna bе the death of me
Stretching out my hand, trying to reach beyond perfection
I followed vanity into a maze and lost myself in my reflection
Keep making up a problem, I can't even see the line
Once you fall ill to the obsession, nothing keeps you satisfied
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna be the death of me
It's so perfect that it's killing me
If there isn't a problem, then by god we will make one
If there isn't a problem, then by god we will make one
Regulations, redefining
Man, the machines, proper design is in
This progress is killing us
The pressure built is bound to self destruct
That's some kind of efficiency
Too bad it's gonna be the death of me