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It All Comes Down To You
03:13
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2. |
To The Throne...
04:03
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I came to see the future
But I cant seem to figure it out
With my past I hope I make it
If not then I'll die
Proud
I may be down
But I'm still swinging
I'm not the type to take a beating
Came from the top to bottom
I'm still saying I wont be forgotten
No
Where is my crown?
'Cause I'm the king of being knocked down
I may be bloody and broken
But I can still
Stand up on my own
Standing at the edge of the pier
Where do I go from here?
Now lets step it up and find a reason to stay here
(I've worked to hard to disappear)
I may lack a god
But it doesn't mean that I have no faith
No faith in this
I may have hit the ground
Take a breath and give it time
'Cause in the end I am going to take whats mine
And here it comes
This beautiful feeling
The pain hurts more if there is no meaning
I'm living a nightmare
But I'm still stronger knowing my own fear
Where is my masters?
In the art of learning from scars
I may be bloody and broken
But I am still clawing at my dream
Standing at the edge of the pier
Where do I go from here?
Now lets step it up and find a reason to stay here
(I've worked to hard to disappear)
I may lack a god
But it doesn't mean that I have no faith
No faith in this
I may have hit the ground
Take a breath and give it time
'Cause in the end I am going to take whats mine
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3. |
Haywood
03:22
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I told a thousand lies and I keep on going back to them
I pray that I would see them for what their worth
And not as sin
My names been dragged through mud and I'm knee deep in this fairytale
For what its worth, it wasn't me, when can I start to heal?
Can someone help me?
This is my cry for help
I cant stop
I wont stop
'Till I see
What is real
I need my fix I need it now, its my addiction
Its me now
What is real
Repent to nicotine and my made up life
Its me now
I told a thousand lies and I keep on going back to them
I pray that I would see them for what their worth
And not as sin
Im worth
Nothing
Nowhere
My words
Don't hold
Meaning
And I'm
Dying
Dont care
Dirt broke
Fools gold
Bleeding
I am stuck
In my made up story
Why can't i stop
Where do I go from here
I am lost
In my made up story
Open your eyes
Where do I go from here
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