Sean Olson Lyrics

from The Box Set Series

"Sean Olson" is track #10 on the album The Box Set Series. It was written by Welch, Brian Philip/silveria, David Randall/davis, Jonathan Howsman/shaffer, James Christian/arvizu, Reginald.
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"Sean Olson" is track #10 on the album The Box Set Series. It was written by Welch, Brian Philip/silveria, David Randall/davis, Jonathan Howsman/shaffer, James Christian/arvizu, Reginald.
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What's your lie?

Warm glance a fake smile
Eyes meet your mind runs wild
This game you play I like in a way

You expect to grab a child
You think I'm innocent not wild
Take me let's see how much I'm tamed

Everybody listen while I think of all I know
How to live for sure body wall into my precious soul
I'll show you fears, pleasure pain is my control
Let your body lay in there, warm flesh to your fear

Warm lips, a big smile
Hatred runs through your insides
This game you play intimidation each day

You think it's all a lie
They want to destroy your life
Anger twisted your life into pain

I wish I could take control
I wish I could let go
I wish I could break this mold
Inside I'm so fucking cold

I'm coming, I'm coming on you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming

Warm glance a fake smile
Eyes meet your mind runs wild
This game you play I like in a way

You expect to grab a child
You think I'm innocent not wild
Take me let's see how much I'm tamed

Everybody listen while I become all I know
How to live for sure body wall into my precious soul
I'll show you fears, pleasure pain is my control
Let your body hang in there, warm flesh to your fear

I wish I could lose control
I wish I could let go
I wish I could break this mold
Inside I'm so fuckin' cold
Weapons inside so the truth unfolds

I am done
That was so fun
This one's real
How did it feel, it feel?

What's comin', what's comin', what's comin' on you?
What's comin', what's comin', what's comin' on you?
What's comin', what's comin', what's comin' on you?
What's comin', what's comin', what's comin' on you?

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you

Songwriters
WELCH, BRIAN PHILIP/SILVERIA, DAVID RANDALL/DAVIS, JONATHAN HOWSMAN/SHAFFER, JAMES CHRISTIAN/ARVIZU, REGINALD

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