Wrought Iron Gate歌词由Wil Linder演唱,出自专辑《A Good Hard Look》,下面是《Wrought Iron Gate》完整版歌词!
Wrought Iron Gate歌词完整版
There's a cold wind blowin' through the streets of this town
And you can feel the way she bites and she chews
Without a fear of what might break her or the things that might take her
She's runnin' and there's nothing you can do
She's a strong raging fire, she's getting higher and higher
The ceiling's about to catch flame
And though the roof it may fall, upstanding are her walls
She's locked up behind a wrought iron gate
Pent up in her own tower, contemplating by the hour
Stress and overthinking due at three
With a 6-foot hole below her and nothing to show for the devil that's coming for you and me
How many lies can we take before the fortress starts to break?
And the band starts playing out of tune?
And I know all too well, cos long ago my walls fell
The feeling that's about to break you
When the winter breeze starts blowing and the rivers stop flowing
And ice starts to cover up the sea
She'll be fighting off them demons
Without sense nor belief in
The reason or why she thinks that she's free