Inthemorning - Power lines: Archangel | Текст песни

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• Power lines: Archangel

All I thought was real in here
Turned into hypocrisy
Under the grey clouds of the sky.
I need to get out, need to make one more try
to escape from this place, that couldn’t hold me back
Or turn myself into the wreck
And stay away from breaking rusty chain
While four walls turning me insane

This became a part of me
But I'm doing everything
To keep me from giving in
To keep my sight bright and clear
And not let this thing grow in
Or let it get in my skin

Arise and leave this cage
By breaking the power lines off
Start with a brand new page
By breaking the power lines off

I am not a bird locked away. I am free
Yet I stay where I shouldn’t be
I don't know if I should run and hide
I'm not sure, can I tell wrong from the right.


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