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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ali Marshall
Ali Marshall
Songwriter
Christina Rotondo
Christina Rotondo
Songwriter

歌詞

Is this what you wanted?
Hold this to my heart, take this to my grave
I'm like a prison in my own home
Dying to get out of this head
What I can't keep playing in time
You can't decipher
I'm running this through my mind
It's tearing me, dragging me down
I can't keep up this fight, I'm proud
Willing to admit that I might be found
Failing, self-sabotaging, burning my eyes
It's agonizing, dying inside
Will you count your blessings on one hand?
‘Cause I'll always find a way
To bite the hand that feeds me
I'm great at it, cutting my teeth out
How many chances do you get?
Are we all as one?
Finding hope made life a nightmare
You'll give what you get
I'm proud
I can't keep up this fight
(I bet you're losing sleep)
Is this what you wanted?
(I can't keep up this fight)
I'm like a prison in my own home
Dying to get out of this head
Take what you need from me
And burn the bridge so I can't see
How many times can you get in my head?
Let's put this to sleep, so I can rest easy
Will you count your blessings on one hand?
‘Cause I'll always find a way
To bite the hand that feeds me
I'm great at it, cutting my teeth out
How many chances do you get?
Are we all as one?
Finding hope made life a nightmare
You'll give what you get
Written by: Ali Marshall, Christina Rotondo
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