Ways of Making You Talk - Nightlives

作词 : Dafydd Richards
作曲 : Dafydd Richards/Ryan James/Arwel Brown/Caleb Priday-Jeremiah
Behind four walls, twelve inches thick
No doors not a single window
I built them up brick by brick
And I can bet that you’ve never seen a room
So soundproof, air tight
No radio wave, no ray of light gets through
And when you bury yourself you dig deep
At least I know I do
I'm
In check, you’re mounting the pressure
Gotta bolt it twice for good measure
You play the game like a pro
But let’s see you walk the walk
You think you’re safe man?
Well they’ve got ways of making you talk
We’re cracking under the weight
Of everything that is on our shoulders
Tell me it’s not too late
For me to learn how to share that load
You seem aware of the process
I’m sure you know how this goes
I’ve got a hunch you could do it with your eyes closed
And it’s about time I clock in
Noticing the doors that I‘m locking
Trying to keep a straight face
Straight-laced, I’m dropping
And now I know you‘ve got me
I think you know
Without me making a sound
That I have carried a spark
That could burn this place
That could burn this place to the ground
编辑于2023/12/22更新