Molotov

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Dead Poetic - Rock, USA

Molotov

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With my back to the wall you've somehow pinned me up against Fingernails in the palms of these tightly clenched fists And I'm somewhere in between a held tongue and a curse Or I could keep it inside, and hide it In hopes my avoidance will cure it But there's no time for this Or I could keep it inside, and hide it In hopes my avoidance will cure it But there's no time for this again So light it up and let it fly away A Molotov Cocktail, my dreams symbolized in flames Put your back to them all, I swear they're not getting you there A blueprint for the outside, when it's cold out there It's not clear, but I refuse to breathe from these machines again You all depend on the filters that keep you away From the pain when you cry, and the praises you sang It's not real so I refuse to breathe from these machines again So light it up and let it fly away A Molotov Cocktail, my dreams symbolized in flames And I won't ask a lot from you, I just pray that the masks will come unglued And we're not yours, we'll be with you soon I hope we can be with you soon So light it up and let it fly away A Molotov Cocktail, my dreams symbolized in flames And I won't ask a lot from you, I just pray that the masks will come unglued And we're not yours, we'll be with you soon And this routine feels like a knife, entering my back then down my spine I've withstood the sting for long enough, and I'm prepared to discard it So light it up and let it go away. So light it up and let it fly away Fly away

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Credits

Writers
  • Brandon Rike
  • John Brehm
  • Zach Miles
  • Dusty Redmon
  • Jesse Sprinkle