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Eggshells Video (MV)




Performed By: Abby Holliday
Length: 3:16
Written by: Abby Holliday




Abby Holliday - Eggshells Lyrics




Not enough, I'm coming up short again
At least I think so
Running outta room when you need a friend
But how do I know?

Pick me up, lay me down right underneath
Wherever you are
Go ahead and tread all over me
I get used to the mark
It leaves a bitter aftertaste
But I'd rather die than say it to your face

I'm walking on eggshells
Thin ice
With you
All the f*ckin' time
And I haven't got much left inside
I try to see both sides
It works too well
I forget I'm twenty-five
You make me feel like a kid inside
Who's too weak to put up a fight

Try a little harder week by week
I'm making progress
Or maybe I'm just letting you do what you need
To ease your conscience
Unlock your opinions, let your monsters out
Rage on me
I guess I'm gonna die before I say it to your face

I'm walking on eggshells
Thin ice
With you
All the f*ckin' time
And I haven't got much left inside
I try to see both sides
It works too well
I forget I'm twenty-five
You make me feel like a kid inside

Don't wanna have to be three glasses deep to get a word out of me
I promise I didn't, I didn't mean to be
Three glasses deep, giving you the worst of me
I wanna be different, but I'm still walking on

Eggshells
Thin ice
With you
All the f*ckin' time
And I haven't got much left inside
I try to see both sides
It works too well
I forget I'm twenty-five
Cause I still feel like a kid inside
I'm twenty-five
And I still feel like a kid inside
Who's too weak to put up a fight
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Not enough, I'm coming up short again
At least I think so
Running outta room when you need a friend
But how do I know?

Pick me up, lay me down right underneath
Wherever you are
Go ahead and tread all over me
I get used to the mark
It leaves a bitter aftertaste
But I'd rather die than say it to your face

I'm walking on eggshells
Thin ice
With you
All the f*ckin' time
And I haven't got much left inside
I try to see both sides
It works too well
I forget I'm twenty-five
You make me feel like a kid inside
Who's too weak to put up a fight

Try a little harder week by week
I'm making progress
Or maybe I'm just letting you do what you need
To ease your conscience
Unlock your opinions, let your monsters out
Rage on me
I guess I'm gonna die before I say it to your face

I'm walking on eggshells
Thin ice
With you
All the f*ckin' time
And I haven't got much left inside
I try to see both sides
It works too well
I forget I'm twenty-five
You make me feel like a kid inside

Don't wanna have to be three glasses deep to get a word out of me
I promise I didn't, I didn't mean to be
Three glasses deep, giving you the worst of me
I wanna be different, but I'm still walking on

Eggshells
Thin ice
With you
All the f*ckin' time
And I haven't got much left inside
I try to see both sides
It works too well
I forget I'm twenty-five
Cause I still feel like a kid inside
I'm twenty-five
And I still feel like a kid inside
Who's too weak to put up a fight
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Writer: Abby Holliday
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