Belly of the Beast
Little, little bag of ice
Won't you heat me up?
I don't think I can get colder
Sorry, sorry for the way
I only needed you
When circumstance compelled my brain
Must be a toxin of some kind
I crossed a line
In the belly of the beast
Heavy, heavy atmosphere
Won't you lift me up
I can't be closer to the ground
Running, running towards the light
My aura frightened off
It seems that hope's in short supply
(Hope's in short supply)
Must be a toxin of some kind
I crossed a line
In the belly of the beast
Won't you heat me up?
I don't think I can get colder
Sorry, sorry for the way
I only needed you
When circumstance compelled my brain
Must be a toxin of some kind
I crossed a line
In the belly of the beast
Heavy, heavy atmosphere
Won't you lift me up
I can't be closer to the ground
Running, running towards the light
My aura frightened off
It seems that hope's in short supply
(Hope's in short supply)
Must be a toxin of some kind
I crossed a line
In the belly of the beast
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Writer(s): Zaid Khan
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