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Hot Coals

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  • I don't feel a thing walking on hot coals
    No sensitivity in a fog of war
    Try to unwind to enjoy the good life
    But the pressure that I hold on my shoulders goes
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    Is because of how tight I'm holding on
    Nowadays you're supposed to talk problems on and on
    Whatever happened to the old-fashioned strong and silent type?
    What they didn't know is once you get us in touch with our feelings
    You would never hear the end, once you pull the pin
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    Is because of how tight I'm holding on
    If I set you free, if I let go
    Tell me would I still be the one you want?
    Even a broken clock is right twice a day
    Even a busted lock can keep a thief away
    He's not the type and soldiers
    Don't go to hell
    It's a place reserved for the twisted and evil
    Now you ask how I'm feeling
    I told you then
    You're gonna torture me slowly with it
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    Is because of how tight I'm holding on
    If I set you free, if I let go
    Tell me would I still be the one you want?
    I am falling behind
    I am falling behind
    I'm falling, falling behind
    Oh, I suspect the reason I am loved
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    If I set you free, if I let go
    Tell me would I still be the one you want?
  • I don't feel a thing walking on hot coals
    No sensitivity in a fog of war
    Try to unwind to enjoy the good life
    But the pressure that I hold on my shoulders goes
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    Is because of how tight I'm holding on
    Nowadays you're supposed to talk problems on and on
    Whatever happened to the old-fashioned strong and silent type?
    What they didn't know is once you get us in touch with our feelings
    You would never hear the end, once you pull the pin
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    Is because of how tight I'm holding on
    If I set you free, if I let go
    Tell me would I still be the one you want?
    Even a broken clock is right twice a day
    Even a busted lock can keep a thief away
    He's not the type and soldiers
    Don't go to hell
    It's a place reserved for the twisted and evil
    Now you ask how I'm feeling
    I told you then
    You're gonna torture me slowly with it
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    Is because of how tight I'm holding on
    If I set you free, if I let go
    Tell me would I still be the one you want?
    I am falling behind
    I am falling behind
    I'm falling, falling behind
    Oh, I suspect the reason I am loved
    I suspect the reason I am loved
    If I set you free, if I let go
    Tell me would I still be the one you want?