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Isamu the Fox
Isamu the Fox
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isaiah Ventura
Isaiah Ventura
Songwriter:in
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Isaiah Ventura
Isaiah Ventura
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Lyrics

What's the first thing that comes into your mind when you see my face?
That I'm on the attack, and I'm coming for your neck?
I don't feel safe when I hear your dark phrases
Take me out back and beat me till I embrace it
Deep in my veins, you cut me with the knife
And I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding till I'm nearly unconscious
Then I wake up, turns out it's just a dream
But it felt so real in the moment
I just want to get a break, I don't want your fake money
Can't you see that I'm not attracted to your honey?
Burned so bad, taking every chance to hide it
So cold you can barely see inside
And you play stupid games, and you win stupid prizes
Coming 'round back, just to catch another virus
When its all done, you're hoping it was worth it
Took a chance, but it's never perfect
Back in the alley where I hang my sins
I look up long enough to see your vision
All of the shit you came with
All of the shit you leaving me with
Soaked up all your lies
Leaving me in silence, I'm frightened
Like I'm paralyzed it's a dream in the night
But I can't wake up from this beautiful nightmare
Every time I'm walking and I'm coming round the village
I just want to take a knife to your face
Let the cold embrace of the window sill take up every feeling
I've been having since you let bleed for no reason
Taking every shot that you throw at me
Not knowing just how many bruises you leave me in
And I can't take this standing down
Gonna throw you out gonna watch you drown
We've been playing games for too long
Back and forth and then some
All the drama hovering like phantoms
Taking everything in me not to break down
But I fear it's too late
I just want to get a break, I don't want your fake money
Can't you see that I'm not attracted to your honey?
Burned so bad, taking every chance to hide it
So cold you can barely see inside
And you play stupid games, and you win stupid prizes
Coming 'round back, just to catch another virus
When its all done, you're hoping it was worth it
Took a chance, but it's never perfect
Written by: Isaiah Ventura
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