Ropes
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Lyrics
Water From the bottle Of the shining Glass Night Nor the first one And neither The last I've been waiting Here for too long And tonight I'm not getting home This place is strange This place is strange, right? This place is violent Who are these men? Their faces are blank What does this mean? Eyes are black holes Their faces are blank Their eyes are black It's coming to your house It's taking all your stuff It's out to get you Out to get you on the hanging Ropes They hang Ropes They wait
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:18
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 142 BPM