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I don't feel a thing
Walking on hot coals
No sensitivity in a fog of war
Try to unwind
To enjoy the good life
But the pressure that I hold
On my shoulders goes
I suspect the reason I am loved
Is because of how tight I'm holding on
Nowadays you're supposed to talk
Problems on and on
Whatever happened to the old -fashioned
Strong and silent type
What they didn't know is once you get us in
Touch with our feelings
You would never hear the end
Once you pull the pin
I suspect the reason I am loved
Is because of how tight I'm holding on
If I set you free, If I let go
Tell me would I still be the one you want
Even a broken clock
Is right twice a day
Even a busted lock
Can keep a thief away
He's not the type and soldiers
Don't go to hell
It's a place reserved for the
Twisted and evil
Now you ask how I'm feeling
I told you then
You're gonna torture me slowly with it
I am falling behind
- Álbum:
- L.A. Divine
- Five Quick Cuts (EP)
- Hold My Home
- All This Could Be Yours (Single)
- Miracle Mile (Single)
- Dear Miss Lonelyhearts
- Tuxedos
- Minimum Day (Single)
- Mine Is Yours
- Behave Yourself (EP)
- Loyalty to Loyalty
- Robbers & Cowards
- Up In Rags
- Miscellaneous
- With Our Wallets Full
- Louder Than Ever (Single)
- The Paradiso Sessions (Live)
- Live From Fingerprints
- Hold My Home (Deluxe Edition)
- Hold My Home (Deluxe)