Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deadlock, artist - InVisions. Date of issue: 10.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Deadlock |
| I’ve wasted time, wasted my own sanity |
| At home in hell, I am my own worst enemy |
| One slip and now the pressure’s caving in |
| It’s the same old shit but, shit, I’m not the same me |
| Let it in, I’ve opened up my heart to something deadly |
| Show me how to live when I can’t breathe anymore |
| And soak the diamond in the blood you wish that you could ignore |
| Lost in oblivion |
| Shit, here we go again |
| I’ll write the lines to my mind’s sick symphony |
| At home in hell but never let it get the best of me |
| That’s just the way it fucking goes |
| I wish you could but you’ll never know |
| And you’re a fool if you believe |
| Believe in me |
| And you’re a fool to believe in me |
| And now I’m counting each breath on death row |
| Lay low, you’re better on your own |
| I’ll pray the rain turns into snow |
| That’s just the way it fucking goes |
| I wish you could but you’ll never know |
| And you’re a fool if you believe |
| Believe in me |
| My every thought, my every thought is fucking diseased |
| Naive I know but I still hope beyond belief |
| That when it blows, the real ones know just what it means |
| To find a home for the emptiness inside of me |
| At home in hell with my misery |
| It takes its toll on me |
| It’s fucking killing me |
| It takes its toll on me |
| Oh God, it’s fucking killing me |
| Fuck |
| Can’t control it, gotta own it |
| Never gonna run if |
| You can’t walk the walk |
| It takes its toll, it takes its toll on me |
| Can’t tell you where we went wrong |
| But fuck it, life goes on |
| That’s just the way it always goes |
| I wish you could but you’ll never know |
| That’s just the way it always goes |
| But you’ll never know |
| That’s just the way it fucking goes |
| I wish you could but you’ll never know |
| And you’re a fool if you believe |
| Believe in me |
| My every thought, my every thought is fucking diseased |
| Naive I know but I still hope beyond belief |
| That when it blows, the real ones know just what it means |
| To find a home for the emptiness inside of me |
| At home in hell with my misery |
| Shit, here we go again |
| I’ll write the lines to my mind’s sick symphony |
| At home in hell but never let it get the best of me |