Paradise

By Torch It

On Ruthless

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Routines were tearing down my mind until I lost it

I’m exhausted and you’re next, so count your blessings, count your losses

All this time, all this energy for nothing

There is no trap door that will bring you back to where you once began, no

You were told there’s so much money to earn and chase

But it’s safe to say the cold hard cash will turn to ash and all your best years have gone to waste

Another wild animal in a cubicle cage

Unaware of the bars, unaware of your rage

They pull your teeth or just knock them in

Call it fair, but you can’t kiss anothеr man, cause that’s a fucking sin?

The snares arе all set, the trap is ready to snap

Snake eyes, thin ice

We’ve sacrificed our freedom for a false peace and we pay the price

Snake eyes, thin ice

We’ve sacrificed our dreams for a dead paradise