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coffin (feat. isle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Fortune
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Christian Atkins, Isle Rittmeyer




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I bite my tongue too often
Hold my breath, you'll never know
Another nail, my coffin
More and more it feels like home
More and more it feels like home
When I'm with you I feel alone
We built a house of sticks and stones
Dust collecting on our bones
Underground a garden can't grow
If you pushed me in the dirt I wouldn't care enough to hurt
Why can't we learn to use our words
And if my feelings are empty
Then why don't you leave me
I bite my tongue too often
Hold my breath, you'll never know
Another nail, my coffin
More and more it feels like home
More and more it feels like home
When I'm with you I feel alone
Buried deep below
There's things about you I don't know
I'm numb to you, my chest is cold
Wilted hearts, my thoughts and soul
I bite my tongue too often
Hold my breath, you'll never know
Another nail, my coffin
More and more it feels like home
More and more it feels like home
When I'm with you I feel alone
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English

I bite my tongue too often
Hold my breath, you'll never know
Another nail, my coffin
More and more it feels like home
More and more it feels like home
When I'm with you I feel alone
We built a house of sticks and stones
Dust collecting on our bones
Underground a garden can't grow
If you pushed me in the dirt I wouldn't care enough to hurt
Why can't we learn to use our words
And if my feelings are empty
Then why don't you leave me
I bite my tongue too often
Hold my breath, you'll never know
Another nail, my coffin
More and more it feels like home
More and more it feels like home
When I'm with you I feel alone
Buried deep below
There's things about you I don't know
I'm numb to you, my chest is cold
Wilted hearts, my thoughts and soul
I bite my tongue too often
Hold my breath, you'll never know
Another nail, my coffin
More and more it feels like home
More and more it feels like home
When I'm with you I feel alone
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Writer: Christian Atkins, Isle Rittmeyer
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