Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Prisoner, artist - Parabelle. Album song The Kill Plan, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 24.10.2016
Record label: Parabelle
Song language: English
The Prisoner |
What a mess, she said you were |
She thought of self-control |
As a crutch, not essential |
You fly like you fall |
It’s too dark to notice you’re gone |
I’m a traitor and you are my company |
If this is what you meant, I’m insulted |
Behind assaulted scenes, I could swear you wait for me |
If I was a ransom, you’d be what a pays it |
If I was the coldest cell, you’d be the prisoner |
(Don't close your eyes) |
I’m in the midst of saying |
That I’ll never be the one keep sidelined |
Never seen you look so much brighter |
You can doubt the form that’s inside of me |
You choke, you’re the victim, don’t trust your eyes |
You’re certain to believe in something you can’t see |
If I was a ransom, you’d be what a pays it |
If I was a colder cell, you’d be the prisoner |
If I had emotion, you’d be so taken |
If I wasn’t cold as hell, you’d be the prisoner |
And if we must, we will adjust |
And make up stories we can tell |
Here you are |
Do you need an invite again |
I’m blessed to know you are too loud again |
Don’t close you eyes, don’t close your eyes now |
Pride attacks and it regains that trap |
And the clouds say you can hang from them |
Pull it down, pull it from my cuts |
Let’s paint ourselves |
If I was a ransom, you’d be what a pays it |
If I was a colder cell, you’d be the prisoner |
If I had emotion, you’d be so taken |
If I wasn’t cold as hell, you’d be the prisoner |
And if we must, we will adjust |
And make up stories we can tell |