Breaking chains. Falling walls. I’m in the back room, I’m in back, I’ll tell you no more. "That’s a lie." I drove down to Houston to seek out the progress of man I ain’t afraid of missing anyone or living in the heart land. I watched a man in Oklahoma set fire to a gas station He wants it all till it explodes until it comes back to haunt him. He said “I’m done with the progress It’s something to drown in.” Hah. Don’t look outside the high tide it’s already rising. And your dreams no longer wild last one that plays it safe hold tight guy I said That’s nothing but noise, my friend They want to bury us as the past I’ll take you up again. Breaking chains. Falling walls. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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