Lyrics

Throughout our life there has always been a search, for a purpose, some kind of answer. A journey crippled by its time and place and it's always been the same. But, lately there's been a trend The feel of patience wearing thin. A longing for things to begin A place where truth is not a sin. I'll try to live without some grand new spin that reels people in One day we'll laugh at the fact that we were made to believe these schemes and games were righteous ones. Old moldy outworn thoughts will fade and pave the way for something that's meant to last A feel of patience wearing thin. A longing for things to begin A place where truth is not a sin. A try to live without some grand new spin that reels people in The feel of patience wearing thin. A longing for things to begin A place where truth is not a sin. A try to live without some grand new spin that reels people in
Writer(s): Simen Hallset, Eirik Fidjeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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