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Written by billy burnette and ava aldridge. Baby I'm free Free to be with you tonight Look into my eyes and say that it' alright Come and love me for
I don't wanna wait, Don't hesitate in the end. Never want to feel like im being misled. I don't wanna break, Want to learn from my own mistakes. Never
With the blood of millions on your hands the human race is led astray by demons disguised as angels. The human race suffocates with prophecy that tells
With A hope for purity you offer up your hands and bow your head to your divine one these actions done in vain for your faith is built on nothing but
cause I love you I don't have to see cause I don't know you I can't know me cause I don't know why but I'm willing to die possessed to be I killed you
I cannot forget those days Heavy like my feet were stuck in concrete Locked into a life-delay Where everything I'd see was blind ambition Just when this
So much time slipped away as if it meant nothing at all - I remember that night, we didn't know it would be our last. But now as I look back, an awkward
yearning for life weak search for faith see them all allow themselves to be part of this waste see weak vanish away see them live with the lie see just
Kom vrienden en ook vrijgezellen Kom, en luister naar mijn lied Hoe dat een vals, gemeen verrader Mij bracht al in 't verdriet Wanneer ik was bevrucht
I thought I knew you Thought that I knew you well We had a rhythm But I guess you never can tell Oh I learned early Never to ignore the signs You'll
In the wind of the mind rises the Turbulence called I It breaks down, showers the barren thought All life is shocked, this desert is the abyss Wherein
I, I, I, I So misled In the summer of London life "Gold", she said Was a month before I realized Sold instead Hey, it's such an awful choice Gonna break
Trust you to stand before me like an angel All dressed in sweet conceit, though I can't see it I'm running around in circles, but still I can't understand
Relying on a conscious you never had Ignorant for the rage within Feeling like, you're betraying yourself The urge creeping right under your skin This
[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson] [Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson] She arrived in the coldest of winters, to a slumbering world so white Naked she came
Twisted, intricate, obscure and tangled Double edged through my head leaving me mangled, I can't handle Incomprehensible questions and words Created from