Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prison Flood, artist - Like Monroe. Date of issue: 13.10.2014
Song language: English
Prison Flood |
| I’ve got a family to love and a future to hold |
| I’ve got a purpose to fill that I can’t let go |
| No matter how many lives I shape, no matter how many flags I wave |
| Something is off inside of me, it’s paralyzing my security |
| I didn’t know that my heart beats fast, that my lungs won’t last |
| That my mind hides these thoughts of anxiety |
| I’m thinking now might be the best time for me to end this story |
| I didn’t know that my heart beats fast, that my lungs won’t last |
| That my mind hides these thoughts of anxiety |
| I’m thinking now might be the best time for me to end this story |
| What’s there left to lose when I’m drowning? |
| What’s there left to show when my life’s on hold? |
| If I’m built for more, why’s the room so cold? |
| Nothing left to show when my life’s on hold |
| Am I built for more, am I built for more? |
| I’ve been fueling my own war |
| Resentment displayed on the empty floor |
| It’s driving, it’s tearing up the soul in me |
| What I swore to believe, what I swore to believe |
| I should’ve known, now my heart beats fast, now my lungs won’t last |
| Now my mind clings to thoughts of anxiety |
| I’m thinking now might be the best time for me to end this story |
| I should’ve known, now my heart beats fast, now my lungs won’t last |
| Now my mind clings to thoughts of anxiety |
| I’m thinking now might be the best time for me to end this story |
| What’s there left to lose when I’m drowning? |
| Sleeping with chains, but they won’t bury me |
| With my hand held high, so high |
| Sleeping with chains, but they won’t bury me |
| With my head held high |
| I’ll fight to stay alive |
| Sleeping with chains |
| Sleeping with chains |
| Sleeping with chains |
| I’m well aware that my heart beats fast, that my lungs won’t last |
| That I’ll always have thoughts of anxiety |
| I’m thinking now might be the best time for me to end this story |
| I’ll always know that my heart beats fast, that my lungs won’t last |
| I’ll always know that my heart beats fast, that my lungs won’t last |
| What’s there left to lose when I’m drowning? |