Di$ney Jail

The hand is pushing out
It screams in a single shout

From a hole in your torso
Where does it all go
How do we stop

How are y'all still talking
Can't even hear myself speaking

It's cold down there, innit

Can I get
Can I get
Can I get
Can I get, Yeah

Barred in and strip the flesh from bone
No lights its all pitch black
Stare into that hole
It stares right back

How are y'all still reaching
Can't even feel myself breathing
With words you can't read
In rooms you won't see
Emotions you don't feel

They sew my body to yours
So as you, I can be free yeah yeah yeah
Forming serpentine hands
To lay them down all over me



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Erling Noring, Sebastian August Campbell-marshall, Michael Oscar Krister Dahlstroem, Max Tobias Lindstroem
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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