歌词

Say your grace And hold your faith Reaching for your hand Slowly slipping out of place Something I can break But nothing's the same Sleeping in the dirt That's why you've never been the same No where left to run Stuck under the gun Disaster strikes again And I cannot win A blessing in disguise A second to my demise As truth unfolds My reality's untold My hands running cold In search of more Struck down by God I'm done strutting this façade A struggle to fight for my very last breath A meaning to find, it's my biggest regret Suffocate, endure the pain Easy to talk when you pass the blame How did it feel, when the tables turned Did this to yourself, now it's time to learn And now I stand, devoured by fire The burning gates, my only desire
Writer(s): Outta Pocket Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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