Emarosa

Whats A Clock Without The Batteries?

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I bleed for my dreams,
In a place that I come from,
No.
No.
This time it's true, this ones for you.
Make it stop, with just one move.

He throws her with a soft hand,
Making smaller cuts on toughest of fabric.

We all know what it's like when we,
Put it out in front of us, or go home

Now watch it bleed, stomach turns,
Let's keep this time rolling where it counts,
And baby you know that I've cried,
It's desperate, it seems that I'm high,
From watching you fail.

(Scream)
My Heart for you,my heart for you

Breathe in deep,
His mind is slipping,
From the sight of you,
His feet are planted,
His gaze shifts to you,
Can it be enough?
Will it be enough?

Now stop the pain, at the deepest cut,
He's inside damaging our pride
We've driven this road so many times before,
With no exit

We all know what it's like when we lose hope,
Put it out in front of us, or go home,
Put it out in front of us, or go home,
Or go home...


Autor(es): Emarosa

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