Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exit Signs, artist - AngelMaker. Date of issue: 10.03.2022
Song language: English
Exit Signs |
| Desolate we wander slowly |
| Weighted shackles digging deep |
| In misery we bloom or wither |
| Inside us our demon’s creep |
| Blinded by our inner thoughts |
| Pain and pleasure crossing lines |
| Driven by what’s in our hearts |
| We seem to miss all the signs |
| Crying out we beg for an escape |
| I can’t help but tell myself that it’s too late |
| My eyes are blind to the signs |
| Deep within the mind |
| It’s like we’ve lost all sense of time |
| Buried beneath |
| The mind unravels and unwinds |
| Racing, my heart rate heightened |
| I start to panic now |
| I can’t recall when this had happened or the spiral down |
| Falling faster into this hell |
| I wonder If I did this? |
| Or if this path was already set in stone? |
| The fear of being free is blinding |
| Hope entwined in misery |
| There seems to be no end |
| Yet on the escape I long for I dig myself deeper |
| Spiral into this sickness |
| Let it dance and like a dream |
| Buried beneath the weight |
| Your mind is now unraveling |
| Writhing in agony |
| I seem to miss all the signs |
| Blinded I cannot see that I could leave at anytime |
| This will be the grave in which you find yourself |
| And I will be the one to pull you down |
| Your life of ignorance and arrogance will catch up to you |
| If you can live life blind, then you must not cry |
| Let it devour you |
| I can’t survive like this |
| Get me out |
| Just let me be free |
| Racing, my heart rate heightened |
| I start to panic now |
| I can’t recall when this had happened or the spiral down |
| Falling faster into this hell |
| I wonder If I did this |
| Or if this path was already set in stone |
| The fear of being free is blinding |
| Hope entwined in misery |
| There seems to be no end |
| Yet on the escape I long for |
| I dig myself deeper |
| Slipping away like the sand between my fingertips |
| The exit’s all pass |
| Like an endless nightmare |
| I’m bound for oblivion |
| Desolate we wander slowly |
| Weighted shackles digging deep |
| In misery we bloom or wither |
| Inside us our demon’s creep |
| Blinded by our inner thoughts |
| Pain and pleasure crossing lines |
| Driven by what’s in our hearts |
| We seem to miss all the signs |