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Album: Find Your Worth, Come Home
Was I damned from the start or just when their marriage fell apart?
Come back in time, take hells flames out my eyes
I'm setting fire to everyone and everything
It burns beneath my skin, sending smoke signals to heaven for him to save me
It would stain heaven gates. x2
The pearls will never be replaced.
They serve as a reminder, his children still suffer. x3
Come on! Does my try make god blush?
Does my heart still decay? Does it still rust?
Cause I feel that all my gears are starting to dry
It's beginning to be too much for me.
Oh life how could you be so cruel to me?
Cut me some slack, and I'll pick up every thing I lack
If you'd grant me this strength then I'll return it to you by a thousand fold, a thousand fold.
Dear brother, brother, through our mothers aren't one we share a father
He never wished the weight you spit to be collared
On your own you cast your fault
Project your loss, but reflections must mirror the victor
Your heart longs to honor, the fact remains
That his flawlessness waits to accept only utter surrender
And he's extending his arms.
Mom come home when you can
I swear dad has changed
He's still a good man
If I'm wrong I'll hold my head high,
I'll let god,
Spit in my face. x2
I know you would still grab the flame,
I'll let god spit in my face.
x2
If I burn. x2
I know you would still grab the flame. x2
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