Death Of Me - Estiva, Tania Zygar

Can’t I just blow you away

With what I mean, how I say?

It’s hard to write what I can’t feel

When all you want is mass appeal

What you want, it isn’t real

It isn’t real

This industry, industry

Will get the best of me

Best of me

Your industry, industry

Will be the death of me

Death of me

You should know most of it’s fake

Smoke and mirrors for money’s sake

Start to think of when you’ll stray

Loose it all be stuck this way

Between the lines, I’m not okay

I’m not okay

This industry, industry

Will get the best of me

Best of me

Your industry, industry

Will be the death of me

Death of me