Kishore Kumar Hits

Chout - Prisoner of Thought şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Chout

albüm: Prisoner of Thought


Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, oh how we burned for you
Now our roots refuse to grow, and nothing comes to bloom
Now I'm letting go, of your control
No fear to show, just to save face
I look beneath me when I'm feeling ten feet tall
This chance to see me has you waiting on my call
For every word we spoke, this meaning was not lost
You kept inside yourself, a prisoner to your thought
Break bread to feed you at what cost? we're always left in need
What I was blind to, I should have known - this truth I could not read
Now I'm letting go, of your control
No fear to show, just to save face
I look beneath me when I'm feeling ten feet tall
This chance to see me has you waiting on my call
For every word we spoke, this meaning was not lost
You kept inside yourself, a prisoner to your thought

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