Besedila: 36 Crazyfists. Clear The Coast.

Ever since the fall I've abandoned all the shadows
Replacing history with moral victories
And this light around my body, what it seems to be
I'm still coming clean tonight

When we fall from grace we must rise from the dead

And it's all just going away, the way I see it
It?s the hardest thing I'll ever find myself
And it?s here we fear the most
And there's nothing that can dim this light
At least from this distance

All that I've become from the greatest of my failures
Casting the glory from reflections of my fate
And this light around my body and what it seems to be
I'm still coming clean tonight

When we fall from grace we must rise from the dead

And it's all just going away, the way I see it
It's the hardest thing I'll ever find myself
And it's here we fear the most
And there's nothing that can dim this light
At least from this distance, at least from this distance

I've made amends, looked past the coast to no end
I've seen beyond the falling sky
And in my escape the road behind comes crashing
I'm not afraid to die

When we fall from grace we must rise from the dead

And it?s all just going away, the way I see it
It's the hardest thing I'll ever find myself
And it's here we fear the most, the most

And it's all just going away, the way I see it
And it's here we fear
And there's nothing that can dim this light