Bring me back in shackles. Hang me long out in the sun. Exonerate me. Forget about me. . I recommend measures for ending it. Lover, she simply slammed the door.
Bring me back in shackles. Hang me long out in the sun. Exonerate me. Forget about me. . I recommend measures for ending it. Lover, she simply slammed the door.
We wake up different, rifle through our dreams. Another placid day, ripples at the seams. . Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right?. Or 'cause I don't want to fight?.
You triumphed over will. You had immunity to kill. You had your dreams fulfilled. And I love you still. . But there's a power beyond control. There's a fire in the hole.
i hear the music and it hurts my head bad now. if you don't like it you can play your own hand now. it's not the music though, it's not a movement, it's a theory and now i'm gonna prove it.