الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I am locked out, I am locked in
The final nail in the coffin
Underwater or under the sky
I don't know how, I don't know why
If we started again from the very beginning
I'd still miss you, I'd still miss you
A different path to the very same heartstrings
That now form a noose, that now form a noose
Passion becomes a prison
And I'm trying to relive what I no longer feel
Freedom is not free (Not free)
An apocalypse in heaven for me
Slipping away from you
Right through the bars of our prison cell
I am locked out, I am locked in
Holding the final nail for the coffin
The ashes of my energy
Bring me to my misery
