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I clung to a delicate straw It broke in my hand I'm at the mercy of strangers In a foreign land Now I'm waitin' on guidance Now I'm waitin' on a sign And I'm runnin' for my life But there's nowhere to run And the ground shook and rumbled me Rippled miles around It all shook with tearin' me But I'm not makin' a sound And should we stumble? Should we lose our ways? Much too late now to matter, babe Now we're lost in the haze Ain't no two ways about it now We sank like a stone Now I'm lookin' at ashes and Scars cover my bones So if we should stumble Should we lose our ways? Much too late now to matter Now we're lost in the haze
Writer(s): Daniel Lemma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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