| The air is freezing
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| My mind is fading
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| I can’t breathe
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| Cast a tear to the wind and watch it all fall apart
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| Ring side on the execution of heart
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| Cause you shoulda seen it coming so you could play into the part
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| Instead of hiding under the covers and throwing hope to the stars with a last
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| wish
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| You’ve got a smile like a lashed whip, slashed open with a ticket for the last
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| kiss
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| Little lover with a dagger in your cracked ribs
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| Trying to pull the battle out and leave it on a bad tip, laugh
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| Cause nobody questions the clown 'til the paint washes off and the water
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| weighing us down to the ground
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| Picking shattered pieces of the crown out that bloody little holes left
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| whittled in your brow
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| When it broke open, leaving you out of reach, with a mouth full of love songs
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| scratching at your teeth
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| Put the black cat back on his feet, and stop acting like you never had a chance
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| to be free
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| You’re a prisoner now
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| Break me outta here I’m freezing
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| Chain made out of fear
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| I am fleeting
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| Break me outta here, I’m fading
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| Rain made out of tears
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| Tragedy, its like a new age drug stuck straight into the veins of your
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| two-faced love
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| Day dreamin' of when you taste blood, and get to pass that lit torch with the
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| blue flame up
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| With a cross to bare, heavy metal with your black lung breathin', stuck
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| No power for the last one leaving, all your cracked words leaking out your mouth
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| Now leaving you a blank slate looking for peace, and all you wanted was a hide
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| out right?
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| A nice place for you to learn to lie down and die when the time don’t fly
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| You should learn now that time don’t slide in the direction of those tears
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| pouring out your eyes
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| You should have seen it, or felt it, traced around its body with a felt tip,
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| and glue its image onto your self
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| They shoulda told you its closer to a heavenly hell
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| Instead of forcing you to smile when the breath in you failed
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| You’re just a prisoner now
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| Break me outta here I’m freezing
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| Chain made out of fear
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| I am fleeting
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| Break me outta here, I’m fading
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| Rain made out of tears
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| I can’t breathe |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lockdown, artist - Grieves. Album song 88 Keys & Counting, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп