paroles de chanson Wired - Parks, Squares and Alleys

Your anxiety is gone
If you let it sink there
Butcher wire in your ward
It's so bad to be there
Living silent's like a mock
Sit back, shake it
If I had to move at all
Should I call Satan?
God save the king
Buried deep in shame
If I had Daedalus wings
You'd find me far away
Soaring above the land
And seas boil with rage
I'd rather kiss the ground
Than spend here in a cage
The gilded orbs and crosses
Are heated out of spite
You walk among the bogus ones
You're poisoned by your pride
The unattended chamber
Keeps silence in the night
Your heart's a fraying ember
You're out of your mind