Upchurch
Spotlight
Ooh-ooh, aw
I walk the line, black leather, silver chains
I'm blinded by the fame every time I hit the stage
Head bangs, beer sprays, stage dives, hand waves
'Til the lights blow out, and when they go out I'll be
In a glass box, suffocating from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion
And I can't breathe and I can't see and I can't be myself
And even in the spotlight you can't see that I need help
So many hands, everywhere I go
Tryna pull me into their frigid killin' snow
Their hearts are cold, my touch aflame, now tell a lie to get higher
They all want a piece of my fire
The glass box can't be broken, clearness cannot be tempted
No oxygen inside, so I don't know how I'm livin'
In a glass box, suffocating from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion
And I can't breathe and I can't see and I can't be myself
And even in the spotlight you can't see that I need help
In a glass box, suffocating, from the fame and fortune
Letras de cancionesIn a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion
With everlasting motion
The glass box can't be broken, clearness cannot be tempted
No oxygen inside, so I don't know how I'm livin'
In a glass box, suffocating, from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion
And I can't breathe and I can't see and I can't be myself
And even in the spotlight you can't see that I need help
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