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Verse 1:
Everyday i walk the same path
I follow the same map
I breathe the same air
Wear the same clothes
Fight the same fights
I wish somehow i could change
Cause this pictures becoming faded
and i remember when i looked at you
You are what i hated
I hated you so much..
I hated every single touch..

Hook:
As i lay upon this 10 tiled floor
I realize im not ur doormat anymore
I can get back on my feet
Tie my shoes wont trip no more
I can see right through you
And you wont walk all over me

Verse 2:
This floor is so scuffed and marked up
I swear its getting mad at me
It knows what it feels like to be walked on
Just like you with me
I count the corners, count the cracks
Know that they will never mend
Won't return back to even being friends
One for anger, one for hate, one for reasons
i cant relate, 2 for all them worn out crys,
5 for i hope you fucking ... die..

Hook:
As i lay upon this 10 tiled floor
I realize im not ur doormat anymore
I can get back on my feet
Tie my shoes wont trip no more
I can see right through you
And you wont walk all over me
No you wont walk all over me anymore
Im not your floor
  Verse 1:  Everyday i walk the same path   I follow the same map  I breathe the same air   Wear the same clothes   Fight the same fights  I wish somehow i could change  Cause this pictures becoming faded  and i remember when i looked at you  You are what i hated   I hated you so much..  I hated every single touch..     Hook:  As i lay upon this 10 tiled floor  I realize im not ur doormat anymore  I can get back on my feet   Tie my shoes wont trip no more  I can see right through you   And you wont walk all over me     Verse 2:  This floor is so scuffed and marked up   I swear its getting mad at me   It knows what it feels like to be walked on   Just like you with me   I count the corners, count the cracks  Know that they will never mend  Won't return back to even being friends  One for anger, one for hate, one for reasons  i cant relate, 2 for all them worn out crys,   5 for i hope you fucking ... die..     Hook:  As i lay upon this 10 tiled floor  I realize im not ur doormat anymore  I can get back on my feet  Tie my shoes wont trip no more  I can see right through you   And you wont walk all over me   No you wont walk all over me anymore  Im not your floor