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Artist List   /   Dead Poetic   /   New Medicines


         

06. Molotov

New Medicines
by Dead Poetic

       
Lyrics:

With my back to the wall you've somehow pinned me up against
Fingernails in the palms of these tightly clenched fists
And I'm somewhere in between a held tongue and a curse
Or I could keep it inside, and hide it
In hopes my avoidance will cure it
But there's no time for this
Or I could keep it inside, and hide it
In hopes my avoidance will cure it
But there's no time for this again

So light it up and let it fly away
A Molotov Cocktail, my dreams symbolized in flames

Put your back to them all, I swear they're not getting you there
A blueprint for the outside, when it's cold out there
It's not clear, but I refuse to breathe from these machines again
You all depend on the filters that keep you away
From the pain when you cry, and the praises you sang
It's not real so I refuse to breathe from these machines again

So light it up and let it fly away
A Molotov Cocktail, my dreams symbolized in flames
And I won't ask a lot from you
I just pray that the masks will come unglued

And we're not yours, we'll be with you soon
I hope we can be with you soon
So light it up and let it fly away
A Molotov Cocktail, my dreams symbolized in flames
And I won't ask a lot from you
I just pray that the masks will come unglued
And we're not yours, we'll be with you soon

And this routine feels like a knife
Entering my back then down my spine
I've withstood the sting for long enough, and I'm prepared to discard it
So light it up and let it go away
So light it up and let it fly away
Fly away

 
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