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Firesale
71
Auf Tour
Rock
Firesale wurde am 18. Dezember 2020 von Keep Flying als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtSurvival
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Veröffentlichungsdatum18. Dezember 2020
LabelKeep Flying
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM111

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keep Flying
Keep Flying
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Vincent Menzel
Henry Vincent Menzel
Songwriter

Songtexte

They've been sounding the alarms
When I should be putting fires out
Just want to stay comfortable
While I sleep unsafe and sound
And They all tried to warn me
But they didn't say enough
And now the building is collapsing
While I should be waking up
And I know it's not as scary with my eyes closed
And I know I'll be gone before anyone knows
There's no aftershock
Because it feels like a constant earthquake
Make it stop
Because I just need to stand up straight
I can not live with my whole world crumbling around me
Just let me get my wits about me
But At least I'm warm
I really should've been warned
If I were to trap myself inside I would be burned alive
And I would choke
Each breath is filled with smoke
Every time I try out my voice
It doesn't make a noise
If I wasn't so scared than I'd know how to stop this
But it doesn't seem real if I'm unconscious
Even though my hands are scorched I'll keep carrying this torch
There's no aftershock
Because it feels like a constant earthquake
Make it stop
Because I just need to stand up straight
I can not live with my whole world crumbling around me
Just let me get my wits about me
Is it really spring again
The time, it melts away
The fires keep burning
Could it last another day?
I Could have been rescued
But I chose to stay in here
Don't think I'm waking up
I'm sick of feeling
Sound the alarm
Is it really spring again
The time, it melts away
Sound the alarm
The fires keep burning
Could it last another day?
Sound the alarm
I Could have been rescued
But I chose to stay in here
Sound the alarm
Don't think I'm waking up
I'm sick of feeling scared
I'm so sick of feeling scared
There's no aftershock
Because it feels like a constant earthquake
Make it stop
Because I just need to stand up straight
I can not live with my whole world crumbling around me
Ill keep carrying this torch
Even though my hands are scorched
Ill keep carrying this torch
Just let me get my wits about me
Written by: Henry Vincent Menzel
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