Vanilla Franco - Traction

The Arena

My words remain unsaid
So sharks are circling my bed
Please be careful where you tread
For I can't harm my beloved
I shall resist until I'm dead
'Til iron forms from where I bled
Alone and longing to be deafened
From explosions in my head
I go

Walk into the jaws
And take a second just to pause
To wonder who they will applaud
As demons sharpen every claw
Rising up onto the surface
As they sky starts turning red
I remain unshaken
Coping with this rattling in my head
I go

I don't want to belong
And I find it hard to hide
The Irish Sea is freezing
As I swim against the tide

View things through my eyes
And you will wish that you were dead
But I am overjoyed with this carnival in my head

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Writer(s): Joey Quinn
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