Fingers-Cut, Megamachine
Release Me
Like 'yes' and 'no',
With fire all around.
I've been a wall,
It was good.
Some day I'll be getting on
With the mark of shame,
The same day it was dark.
I learned to put it away,
It only brought me hell.
Won't you release me now?
On top of a marathon,
Watching the contours breathe.
Blowing money with a way,
A sweeping blow that never eased.
From Letras Mania