Hole
What does it feel like
To lose control of yourself?
I'm on a round trip
Back and forth from hell
What does it feel like
To lose an inch of grip on your life?
What does it feel like?
What does it feel like?
He's got me gripped by the throat
He'll tie me up in his boat
He wants to see if I float
And on my tombstone, no quote
I'm falling farther and farther
Into a hole with no answer
And there's a lack of response
If there will be a renaissance
Hey are you talking to me?
I wish that I was free
I'm gonna make you see
That this cage isn't me
Hey are you talking to me?
I'm really fixing to flee
I need outta here
I need outta here
He's got me gripped by the throat
He'll tie me up in his boat
He wants to see if I float
And on my tombstone, no quote
I'm falling farther and farther
Into a hole with no answer
And there's a lack of response
If there will be a renaissance
You think I'd be sick of this
Of always slashing my wrists
I'm gonna give you a hint
This hope just don't mean shit
So I'm back where I was
Right back at the start
Where does my future lie?
Where does my future lie?
He's got me gripped by the throat
He'll tie me up in his boat
He wants to see if I float
And on my tombstone, no quote
I'm falling farther and farther
Into a hole with no answer
And there's a lack of response
If there will be a renaissance
To lose control of yourself?
I'm on a round trip
Back and forth from hell
What does it feel like
To lose an inch of grip on your life?
What does it feel like?
What does it feel like?
He's got me gripped by the throat
He'll tie me up in his boat
He wants to see if I float
And on my tombstone, no quote
I'm falling farther and farther
Into a hole with no answer
And there's a lack of response
If there will be a renaissance
Hey are you talking to me?
I wish that I was free
I'm gonna make you see
That this cage isn't me
Hey are you talking to me?
I'm really fixing to flee
I need outta here
I need outta here
He's got me gripped by the throat
He'll tie me up in his boat
He wants to see if I float
And on my tombstone, no quote
I'm falling farther and farther
Into a hole with no answer
And there's a lack of response
If there will be a renaissance
You think I'd be sick of this
Of always slashing my wrists
I'm gonna give you a hint
This hope just don't mean shit
So I'm back where I was
Right back at the start
Where does my future lie?
Where does my future lie?
He's got me gripped by the throat
He'll tie me up in his boat
He wants to see if I float
And on my tombstone, no quote
I'm falling farther and farther
Into a hole with no answer
And there's a lack of response
If there will be a renaissance
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