In Flames - Dial 595-Escape Lyrics
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Dial 595-Escape
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What Are The Lyrics For Dial 595-Escape By In Flames?
Could it be a new day?
Fear in me so deep You push me out, I feel far The absence, close to me The other side I crawl You push me out, I fall Heal my wounds with everything Away you complicate me Sick of cycles, drop to zero A while just like last times My least favorite re-run Sick of cycles, I bounce in gray Escape familiar home Memories remains alone Reality trapped inside The wicked descend Testing higher mentality I conquer myself through this A furious path to walk New space exists beyond In silence I dwell displeased Remain with the seed of unfulfillment Heal my wounds with everything Away you complicate me Sick of cycles, drop to zero A while just like last times My least favorite re-run Sick of cycles, I bounce in gray Escape familiar home Memories remains alone Reality trapped inside The wicked descend - I hide Heal my wounds with everything Away you complicate me Sick of cycles, drop to zero A while just like last times My least favorite re-run Sick of cycles, I bounce in gray Escape familiar home Memories remains alone Reality trapped inside The wicked descend - I hide Escape familiar home Memories remains alone Reality trapped inside The wicked descend - I hide |
Who Wrote Dial 595-Escape By In Flames?
Anders Par Friden, Bjoern Ingvar Gelotte, Jesper Claes Haakan Stroemblad
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What's The Duration Of The Dial 595-Escape By In Flames?The duration of Dial 595-Escape is 3:48 minutes and seconds. |
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