|
|
Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyrics:
Stuck in the middle, I burrow inside Back to the cradle Away from the burdens of all my crimes Before it's fatal The past has found me, the truth's come out All is remembered With no place to fall, but straight down I must surrender Well it seems I've finally thought of everything
I wanna love, I wanna feel Find peace, find the real
There's a face I put on all my life The face of an angel I look in the mirror only to find The face of a stranger And with all I've taken I hunger for more 'Cause I'm selfish And all I'm left with is a crown of thorns And I'm helpless Well it seems I've finally thought of everything
I wanna love, I wanna feel Find peace, find the real
Well I'll trade these lies for something right
I will kill what hurts with something pure
I will be redeemed so I can breathe again
Well it seems I've finally thought of everything
I wanna love, I wanna feel Find peace, find the real
Well it seems I've finally thought of everything I wanna love, I wanna feel Find peace, find the real
|
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners.
2025 Zortam.com
|