House Of Writers lyrics
by Yuri Gal
[Verse 1]
There is a place where I feel the most alive
After all the sh*t that made it hard to survive
It’s another orbit, a void where I float
The burn of alcohol leaves me remote
[Verse 2]
I’m dancing with someone from another life
Please don’t force me to start another strife
It’s a new way of taking my final shot
A kind of hell that has nowhere to rot
[Pre-Chorus]
Drunk on my own feelings
Torn between two meanings
[Chorus]
How are you gonna make me stop?
I’m racing too fast toward the top
Memories fadе with nothing to replace
The dеvil in me leaves a permanent trace
The world keeps trying to rouse the fighters
But that’s how I feel in the House Of Writers
[Post-Chorus]
How, how, how
That’s how we do
That’s how I do
[Verse 3]
The pen in my bare hand is a loaded gun
Every word is burning hotter than the sun
The pain bleeds out when I craft
This broken heart is my only raft
[Pre-Chorus]
Drowned in fleeting feelings
Wine brings new meanings
[Chorus]
How are you gonna make me stop?
I’m racing too fast toward the top
Memories fade with nothing to replace
The devil in me leaves a permanent trace
The world keeps trying to rouse the fighters
But that’s how I feel in the House Of Writers
[Bridge]
Bass pounding, lights in my eyes
I see you out of nowhere, no surprise
It’s been a while since we last talked
You come to say hi, I'm not prepared
A smile, a glance, and a few quick words
The silence between us is as loud as birds
I never thought we would meet again here
But now you’re standing so close and near
[Chorus]
How are you gonna make me stop?
I’m racing too fast toward the top
Memories fade with nothing to replace
The devil in me leaves a permanent trace
The world keeps trying to rouse the fighters
But that’s how I feel in the House Of Writers
[Post-Chorus]
How, how, how
That’s how we do
That’s how I do