“No Country for a Young Man (Rock Ballad Remix)” | by TreeRat скачать в хорошем качестве

“No Country for a Young Man (Rock Ballad Remix)” | by TreeRat

#rockballads #hiphopbeats #reflection #ballad Author: Taras Smetaniouk Air’s thin. Walls lean. Pressing on my teeth. Throat tight. Can’t pull. The nighttime underneath. Not a movie. No script. Static on my knees. Heart rate. Running laps. I never see. I can’t breathe. In this room. Every shadow. Feels like doom. No country. For a young man. No rescue. In the plan. I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe. Can’t breathe. In this room. Life’s a ghost. Under my breath. In a world. That’s out of bloom. Colors fade. Static white. Hollow chest. Phantom light. Nothing matters. In the fight. Someone else. Holding tight. Real life hits. From the back. Bare feet. Tracing every crack. I can’t breathe. In this room. Every shadow. Feels like doom. No country. For a young man. No rescue. In the plan. I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe. Can’t breathe. In this room. Life’s a ghost. Under my breath. In a world. That’s out of bloom. Just a ghost. Inside a cage. Folded line. On someone's page. Silence is. My only stage. Controlled by breath. Controlled by age. Reach out. But the door won't slide. The hero failed. Nowhere to hide. I can’t breathe. In this room. Every shadow. Feels like doom. No country. For a young man. No rescue. In the plan. I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe. Can’t breathe. In this room. Life’s a ghost. Under my breath. In a world. That’s out of bloom. I can’t breathe. (Nothing matters.) I can’t breathe. (Not a movie.) No country. For a young man. (Can't breathe.)