Mother! Im sinning Im letting all my wishes passes me by so drunken confusing all false prophets with good guys now Im begging and hoping that youll save me from my mind so close now Im on the edge of solace and divide On the fault line and Im looking for a long time sick of hiding like a chameleon out of the dark night on the bright light On the fault line and Im looking for a long time sick of sounding a chameleon out of the dark night on the bright light Brother, stop sinning and listen to your mother when she cries shes worried your doing something stupid then youll die with your hands up defensive of your loves tongue-tied dont worry just come back in a hurry hold me tight On the fault line and Im looking for a long time sick of hiding like a chameleon out of the dark night on the bright light On the fault line and Im looking for a long time sick of sounding a chameleon out of the dark night on the bright light
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 16:51:09 +0000
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