The Tragic Truth Im drowning in the bottom of a bottle. Running from a man I swore Id never be. No one ever has to face tomorrow. But Im the one that has to face me. Its the demons Ive created for myself. The tragic truth. Its hard for me to understand myself. So it has to be hard as hell for you! (For you! You!) Are we born to be broken, sinners, and thieves? Someone tell the heavens Im ready to escape! (You!) This is not what I wanted not what I need! Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away! I cant say the Devil made me do it. I chose to be the one I am, the way I am today. I wish there was but theres no way around it. In the end I made the choice and will not die ashamed. Its the voices screaming in my head. The tragic truth. Its hard for me to understand myself. So it has to be hard as hell for you! (You! You!) Are we born to be broken, sinners, and thieves? Someone tell the heavens Im ready to escape! (You!) This is not what I wanted not what I need! Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away! Take it all, tear it all, take it all, tear it all away! Are we born to be broken, sinners, and thieves? Someone tell the heavens Im ready to escape! (You!) This is not what I wanted not what I need! Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away! (Away!) Are we born to be broken, sinners, and thieves? Someone tell the heavens Im ready to escape! (You!) This is not what I wanted not what I need! Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away! Take it all, tear it all, rip it all, tear it all! (It all away) Someone tell the heavens to take it all, tear it all away!
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 17:46:48 +0000
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