Kishore Kumar Hits

Bovice - Vice Grip şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Bovice

albüm: Demo


Holding on
Hands are getting numb
Sinking deeper
Closer to the reaper
If I let go
I will succumb
To my demise
Tortured sacrifice
Freefallin into nothingness
An abyss
I fill the void
How did this happen?
My own life that I destroyed.
How do I come back now?
Regretting everything
With this noose around my neck
All ties I'm severing
Deep inside is a fear that never leaves.
Positivity, my mental disease.
An internal battle
The outcome is obsolete
When I meet my maker
I'll wallow in my defeat
Hang my head in shame
Looking back at my choices
Running fast
But Never escaping all these voices.
Deep inside is a fear that never leaves.
Positivity, my mental disease.
Getting closer to the edge.
Proceed with caution or you might slip.
Life's got me by the neck.
Release me from this vice grip
Getting closer to the edge.
Proceed with caution or you might slip.
Life's got me by the neck.
Release me from this VICE GRIP
You got a hold on me

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