Próximos concertos de The Intemperate Sons & Tony Franklin
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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Intemperate Sons
Performer
Tony Franklin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Watson
Songwriter
Amir Derakh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Watson
Producer
Amir Derakh
Producer
Letra
What's inside?
Covered outside with no key
Begging to come in
Only to steal your dignity
Painting patiently
Image taking shape
Desperate to find the color within
Struggling to see
Missing pieces left to unwind
We're no better
Than the voice that's heard inside
Painting patiently
Image taking shape
Desperate to find the color within
Sometimes I can't see
Meanings with my own eyes
With every action
The fire inside me slowly dies
If I could make it
The way I want it be
Well I'd not settle
For your promise of my sanity
Can you hear them?
Words meant to tear you down
Eyes are clearing
Tears wash happiness not found
Writer(s): Amir Derakh, Keith Watson
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