Marcella's Ghost - Wide Awake

Freezer Burn

I woke up when sirens broke the silence and gasped
Word on the street is that money can't buy happiness
Sometimes we're full of rage
Sometimes we're locked in chains
I don't know what is worst or what is best

Mission bells rang out in the south of Florida main
Blood stains on the sidewalks have yet to be washed away
Cement walls and a megaphone
Three shots of cortisone
I don't know how I'll ever find my way home again

I'm freezer burned
I'm freezer burned
I'm freezer burned

I packed up my bags and I hitchhiked across the parking lot
Everybody I meet is trying to turn me into something I'm not
The streetlights have all lost their minds
The meek are trying to stall the ending of time
I don't know who will come out on top and who will pay the cost

I'm freezer burned
I'm freezer burned
I'm freezer burned

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Writer(s): Joseph Kasmann, Christopher Braddock
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