Thin Ice

I’m a flying bat out of hell

These demons know me so well

They follow me around

Tryin but I can’t see

what is right in front of me

blind man in a crowd

And I can’t shake \'em so

I’m up against the weight of

a thousand hands holding me down

reaching for a phantom of myself

on the horizon

I can’t seem get my feet off the ground

And it feels like

I’m walking on a thin line

and I’m skating on thin ice

Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh

Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh

All these fucking cages

I’m about to burn \'em down

I’m on my way

I’m on way

Knocking on the door

to the other side

These heavy waves

I can’t escape

So I surrender

to the rip tide

God knows

I need some kind of relief

I need some kind of release

From the undertow

I’m sick of livin’ with

this thorn In my side

I Wanna kill it tonight

And let the blood flow

And it feels like

I’m walking on a thin line

and I’m skating on thin ice

Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh

Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh

All these fucking cages

I’m about to burn \'em down