Texty
You look insane
In your straight jacket
No surprise
You picked a fight that you couldn't win
Go ahead knock yourself out, Look for the key
Well it's the door that's broken
A mystery that we can't let go
The search for new heights
For the unknown
It's not set in stone
A bird that's born in a cage
Well thinks it's a sickness to want to fly
But it's a line
And once we cross there's no return
And it could be the only way to save yourself
The only way to save yourself
The only way to save yourself
And I won't sell you anything that you don't need
That's a lie just look inside
And I can't tell you everything you want to hear
Now I'm dying
Already turning into dust
Writer(s): Eric Daily Mccauley, Brett D Sparrey
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