Coffin Song (Struggle in Between)
We're singing about how we all died
While handing out bouquets
Cherish the moment your blood runs dry
But instead you're saving face
Take me by the hand and out of my grave
I miss the smell of dirty concrete
Time is a coffin, you're being a slave
You have to figure out what that means
Or you'll struggle in between
You're so alone, you're tears and bones
Telling me what I was
Burnt-out a little sprout
Still hoping to get out of pause
Take me by the hand and out of my grave
I miss the smell of dirty concrete
Tied to a coffin or being a slave
You have to figure out what that
Takes you where you want and where you belong
And don't let spiders get in your house
Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream
You have to figure out what's your cause
Or you'll struggle in between
(Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream)
(You have to figure out what's your cause)
(Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream)
(And don't let spiders get in your)
Take me by the hand and out of my grave
I miss the smell of dirty concrete
Tied to a coffin or being a slave
You have to figure out what that
Takes you where you want and where you belong
And don't let spiders get in your house
Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream
You have to figure out what's your cause
Or you'll struggle in between
While handing out bouquets
Cherish the moment your blood runs dry
But instead you're saving face
Take me by the hand and out of my grave
I miss the smell of dirty concrete
Time is a coffin, you're being a slave
You have to figure out what that means
Or you'll struggle in between
You're so alone, you're tears and bones
Telling me what I was
Burnt-out a little sprout
Still hoping to get out of pause
Take me by the hand and out of my grave
I miss the smell of dirty concrete
Tied to a coffin or being a slave
You have to figure out what that
Takes you where you want and where you belong
And don't let spiders get in your house
Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream
You have to figure out what's your cause
Or you'll struggle in between
(Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream)
(You have to figure out what's your cause)
(Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream)
(And don't let spiders get in your)
Take me by the hand and out of my grave
I miss the smell of dirty concrete
Tied to a coffin or being a slave
You have to figure out what that
Takes you where you want and where you belong
And don't let spiders get in your house
Your nails will bleed, your throat will scream
You have to figure out what's your cause
Or you'll struggle in between
Credits
Writer(s): Meriç Mavi
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