dime, she's a dove Damn, I'm in love, hit it from the house to the club Keep my mind on her, spend my last dime on her She bring me to cloud 9 when my
to my craft I've tailored every thread that bare the shape of my heart Treating every breathe as my first and day as my last It's got a hold on me, I
holding on To the rock I cling How can I keep from singing Your praise How can I ever say enough, how amazing is Your love How can I keep from shouting Your
yourself and let your ego swell And disregard those who most need your help Thick skinned, the dark won't take my soul Survived spiritual wars, see my
been deep down in that darkness I been down to my last match Felt a hundred different demons Breathing fire in my back And I knew that if I stumbled I'd fall
Your pretty face Disguised in a veil of fear Drip with tears as I gave you one last Kiss before the fall (Before the fall) Hold my hand, you're so beautiful
Hall of Fame to the top, non-stop What the fuck you wanna do, bitch? Lovin' my people, I'd die for my people I pray for my people Bitch, what? And don
Hold in your last breath and stare Assure me your metronomes' left arm stick shift Is stuck on the right words in your ear Did you hear me loud and clear
lies Just watch these saddened creatures They've turned you into their savior You'll hold your ground until your last breath You twist then turn, and now you're falling
It's in my heart, I felt your world has come to rest, As if you're out on your last breath, And slowly fading with these days we choose to miss, Keep holding
walls start To fall apart I'm falling away Away from your arms That kept me so close To the things that I love I'm holding it back Take me back to your
Where your last thought ends my next begins always Just one heartbeat away From everything I mean to say, oh Catch me I'm falling like you (Falling
be my final hour Hear me now, if this be my final hour Hear me now, hear me now if this be my final hour With my last breath No more fear, no more emptiness
the things we used to do Like living life, breathing air, running your fingers through my hair Oh, this isn't fair At the end of the world I will hold
breathe, trying hard to hold onto something that's real. Nothing left, nowhere to go, no open road it's washed away by swollen streams, Carried off downriver with all my
deep breaths past my door And last night's phrases Sick with lack of basis Are still writhing on my floor And it doesn't seem fair That your wicked
finger Holding your eyes open Bit by bit we fall together Think of all these roses Hate to tell you you've been broken Holding your eyes open To see
my life turns upside-down I'll sit beside you in your kingdom with your angels 'round Hear the sound of your choir, all in my brain The streets is on fire, they callin' my