Huts Songtext
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Huts Songtext
Run away with me to way back when
We would walk outside, so innocent back then
Now we trapped ourselves within four walls
Sweating on a treadmill
Singing to empty halls
Like a bird in a gilded cage
Too tamed to feel the rage
Like a knife through a beating heart
This existence
Tears us apart
Wish we could live in wooden huts
The last alternative before my heart′s door shuts
Wish we could live in wooden huts
Glow can deceive
But neon lights won't heal the cuts
Run away with me to way back when
We would push each other on a swing and sang in unison
Now we shove each other just to get in line
Trying to impress, to dress, to wine and dine
Like a bird in a gilded cage
Too tamed to feel the rage
Like a knife through a beating heart
This existence
Tears us apart
Wish we could live in wooden huts
The last alternative before my heart′s door shuts
Wish we could live in wooden huts
Glow can deceive
But neon lights won't heal the cuts
Once we were free like a butterfly (but we sold our wings)
But we sold our wings to rent a lie (in concrete cages)
Time to bid this concrete cage goodbye
Or let our passion fade and die
Wish we could live in wooden huts
The last alternative before my heart's door shuts
Wish we could live in wooden huts
Glow can deceive
But neon lights won′t heal the cuts
We would walk outside, so innocent back then
Now we trapped ourselves within four walls
Sweating on a treadmill
Singing to empty halls
Like a bird in a gilded cage
Too tamed to feel the rage
Like a knife through a beating heart
This existence
Tears us apart
Wish we could live in wooden huts
The last alternative before my heart′s door shuts
Wish we could live in wooden huts
Glow can deceive
But neon lights won't heal the cuts
Run away with me to way back when
We would push each other on a swing and sang in unison
Now we shove each other just to get in line
Trying to impress, to dress, to wine and dine
Like a bird in a gilded cage
Too tamed to feel the rage
Like a knife through a beating heart
This existence
Tears us apart
Wish we could live in wooden huts
The last alternative before my heart′s door shuts
Wish we could live in wooden huts
Glow can deceive
But neon lights won't heal the cuts
Once we were free like a butterfly (but we sold our wings)
But we sold our wings to rent a lie (in concrete cages)
Time to bid this concrete cage goodbye
Or let our passion fade and die
Wish we could live in wooden huts
The last alternative before my heart's door shuts
Wish we could live in wooden huts
Glow can deceive
But neon lights won′t heal the cuts
Writer(s): Noa Esther Gruman, Orr Didi, Or Didi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com