The Tapes
Lyrics
Is your life a misery
Why are you so afraid
What you've done to yourself
Is shatter yourself with pain
Have you fallen from your grace
Was it all the worth in life
Losing yourself for him
Why keep all the past in your today
Why are you so afraid
Of living your true past self
You can't handle all the glory
That's within you, even today
So what is your next move
Dancing in the blood
Of your own thorns
Of your own roses
So what is your next move
Dancing in the blood
Dancing in the blood
What's so appealing in this
If he keeps putting you down
With all of his shit
I'm not ashamed of standing by him
Even though I ended up with rotten dreams
How are you supposed to be set free
If your roots are grounded deep within
When will you spread your wings
My brain is all soaked up
With an idea of him (Just let me in)
Don't wave the white flag yet (When will you spread your wings)
I don't know where I'm going
It's a journey nonetheless
It's all just a fading memory (In the end)
When will you spread your wings
So what is your next move
Dancing in the blood
Of your own thorns
Of your own roses
Is your life a misery
Why are you so afraid
What you've done to yourself
Is shatter yourself with pain
Have you fallen from your grace
Was it all the worth in life
Losing yourself for him
Why keep all the past in your today
Why are you so afraid
Of living your true past self
You can't handle all the glory
That's within you, even today
So what is your next move
Dancing in the blood
Of your own thorns
Of your own roses
So what is your next move
Dancing in the blood
Dancing in the blood
What's so appealing in this
If he keeps putting you down
With all of his shit
I'm not ashamed of standing by him
Even though I ended up with rotten dreams
How are you supposed to be set free
If your roots are grounded deep within
When will you spread your wings
My brain is all soaked up
With an idea of him (Just let me in)
Don't wave the white flag yet (When will you spread your wings)
I don't know where I'm going
It's a journey nonetheless
It's all just a fading memory (In the end)
When will you spread your wings
So what is your next move
Dancing in the blood
Of your own thorns
Of your own roses
Writer(s): Helena Kulczycka, Jan Krupiński
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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