Trapped in autumn, buried beneath the leaves. To the echo ofthe summer softly weeping. Sinking further in this sanguinary sea. Painting pain with pastels through her cemetery eyes. . Chorus
Song Insane - The Word Alive. No matter the pain we hide inside. We all struggle just to feel alive. It's harder to see thelight up ahead. When you find yourself helpless. Now let our voices be the
Trapped in autumn, buried beneath the leaves. To the echo ofthe summer softly weeping. Sinking further in this sanguinary sea. Painting pain with pastels through her cemetery eyes. . Chorus
morning you'd march your sisters like soldiers to school,. 'Cause lo and behold your father had drunk quite a few,. You were alone and steady with wintry calm,. Somewhere inside the fire of your youth
of triumph feels greater than the prize. What seemed so simple, a choice of dark or light. It's clear now that it's not a case of black or white. It doesn't matter who's wrong or right. We could look
While shepherds kept their watching. Over silent flocks by night,. Behold throughout the heavens,. There shone a holy light. Go, Tell It On The Mountain,. Over the hills and everywhere;. Go
The world on your shoulders. The love of your mother. The fear ofthe future. The best years behind you The world is getting older. The times they fall behind you. The need it still grows
hit land. All the other options held before me. Will wither in thelightof my plan. So I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy. But there's only one thing on my mind. Searching boxes underneath
Mirage on the highway. Ghosts in the tunnel. The dark cave Out into the blinding lightof day at breakneck speed. Every bolt rumbling Glistening highway mirage groans. The slick surface. Careening
the final card. Close your eyes and feel the darkness, speak and hear the sound. We only catch a glimpse of all the life that is around. The man is not alive who knows the value of his soul. And
So she drinks a cup of coffee. And telephones a friend. And she asks if she can make it. So this night will never end And someone should have helped her through the day. Someone like the moon But
Bài hát Bottom OfThe Deep Blue Sea - Missio. The berth surrounding my body crushing every bit of bone. The salt, it seeps in through the pores of my open skin. I wait on you inside the bottom ofthe