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A Camp - The Same Old Song
Here’s my prayer I’m getting nowhere I’m stepping up the stairs But falling behind, oh I’m a one-man show That nobody knows My body sure knows I’m wondering why, oh I can’t go on singing this song That the angels will not hear The world is a hole from all that I stole But there is still a little love in here Few things will last, I did it too fast But I’m learning to cry Don’t be a stepping stone Get it all out, deliver it Here’s my weep I’m digging too deep I do believe in lies I’ve got everything to hide, oh I’m young, I’m old I do what I’m told Cut open, unfold But there’s nothing inside, oh I can’t go on singing this song That the angels will not hear The world is a hole from all that I stole But there is still a little love in here Few things will last, I did it too fast But I’m learning to cry Hey child, you dance too loud Here is your limit No, I can’t go on singing this song That the angels will not hear The world is a hole from all that I stole But there is still a little love in here Few things will last, I did it too fast But I’m learning to cry Don’t be a stepping stone Get it all out, deliver it Here’s my plead My never ending repeat I’m a circular cry-baby With no one to trust I’m restless and mad And anciently sad If someone wants to kill me Go ahead but make it fast Bu şarkı sözünü daha önce 26 kişi okumuş. Diğer A Camp Şarkıları / A harfindeki diğer şarkı sözleri |
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