[Verse 1] Clock on the wall keeps lyin' Hands spin fast My feet stay still Same old town Same dead-end promises Same cheap talk Same bitter pills
Ash in the sink Bills on the table Rust on the frame of my pride Been draggin' these ghosts like chains behind me Wearin' every "maybe" I tried
[Chorus] I gotta break the chain Cut loose from the weight I've been draggin' around Gonna break the chain Hear that old hurt hit the cold hard ground I've been bent Been burned Been bound in my own name But I'm done I'm done I'm gonna break the chain (yeah)
[Verse 2] Your picture's still nailed in the hallway Crooked like the way that we fell Every word you threw hit bone not leather Left a mark I know too well
But I'm packin' a bag Not beggin' Keys in my hand Boots by the door If the past comes back It'll find this house empty Find my shadow on a different floor
[Chorus] I gotta break the chain Cut loose from the weight I've been draggin' around Gonna break the chain Hear that old hurt hit the cold hard ground I've been bent Been burned Been bound in my own name But I'm done I'm done I'm gonna break the chain (hey)
[Bridge] No more circles No more same old song If freedom's just a road I'll walk it all night long
If thunder's what it takes Then let this thunder roll I'm pryin' off each link To save my own soul (my own soul)
[Chorus] I gotta break the chain Cut loose from the weight I've been draggin' around Gonna break the chain Hear that old hurt hit the cold hard ground I've been bent Been burned Been bound in my own name But I'm done I'm done Yeah I'm done I'm done I'm gonna break the chain
Style de musique
rock, Thick overdriven guitars in dropped tuning, swaggering hard rock blues groove. Verses ride a mid-tempo stomp with gritty male baritone up close; bass locks tight with a cracking snare. Chorus explodes with doubled vocals, wide power chords, and cymbal wash. Brief feedback-drenched turnaround into a dynamic bridge, then final chorus up a notch with gang shouts on key lines., vocal, hard rock, blues