I'm a flying bat out of hell
These demons know me so well
They follow me around
Tryin but I can't see
What is right in front of me
Blind man in a crowd
And I can't shake 'em so
I'm up against the weight of
A thousand hands holding me down
Reaching for a phantom of myself
On the horizon
I can't seem get my feet off the ground
And it feels like
I'm walking on a thin line
And I'm skating on thin ice
Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh
Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh
All these f*cking cages
I'm about to burn 'em down
I'm on my way
I'm on way
Knocking on the door
To the other side
These heavy waves
I can't escape
So I surrender
To the rip tide
God knows
I need some kind of relief
I need some kind of release
From the undertow
I'm sick of livin' with
This thorn In my side
I Wanna kill it tonight
And let the blood flow
And it feels like
I'm walking on a thin line
And I'm skating on thin ice
Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh
Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh Ooooh oooh
All these f*cking cages
I'm about to burn 'em down